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AMELIAS POV
I woke up in pain. I grabbed my leg. Owen put down his magazine.
"Pain?" He asked.
"I really wish I wasn't an ex-drug addict because I could use some pain meds," I complained. He frowned and held my hand. I'm so glad he is here with me. I've gotten through so much thanks to him.
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I got discharged later that day but I was on crutches since I could barely walk. I hate showing weakness and I hated that I couldn't walk. I got up and limped over to the door.
"Amelia," Owen said.
"Yeah," I said. He held up my crutches.
"Needing these?" He asked.
"I'm fine," I said.
"Okay I'm not asking I'm telling you," he handed me the crutches.
"Fine," I said and gave him a quick kiss. We got Derek from day care. I totally hit rock bottom yesterday, but I'm a mom. I have Derek. I have Owen. I need to pull it together now. Wether that's smart or not, it's what I'm going to do.
