After morphine, water, talking, and "delicious" hospital food, I was feeling better. I changed my clothes, signed a discharge form and received crutches to use for three weeks, I was released from the hospital! I decided to take Extra Strength Ibuprofen for the pain. I told Jimmy, "I'm getting on the road to health." We laughed and Jimmy said, "Sounds good to me!" We laughed more as we headed to Molly's that night. When we arrived, the crew was there. "Hey y'all!" I exclaimed. Everyone yelled "Hey!" and Jimmy and I sat down at a table. Stella came over and took our orders, then she asked how I was. I told her, "I'm great....actually great!" "Wonderful! I will be right back with you guys' orders!" She replied. We thanked her and then Hermann came over with Piña Coladas for Jimmy and I, sat down, and talked with us a little until Stella came back with our food. Jimmy and I enjoyed our food and each other's company.
Three weeks later, I was off the crutches and on the road to health! I exercised, trained in physical combat, ate healthier, and continued to work and enjoy life. I felt stronger than ever! There were no more injuries...for now. Jimmy and I went on more dates and supported each other. Until.....
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Strength (A Chicago Fire fanfic)
FanfictionAfter more setbacks and much more to come, I physically and emotionally grew stronger. However, there still is light!
