*10-05-16*
Everything she dreamed about, was walking. To fell the grass, tickling her toes, to run over a field full of grass. But unfortunatly it was not supposed to be like that. A damn wheelchair stopped her from walking.
Many had tried to get her to walk, machines, rehabilitation, everything have been tried. At night she would dream about her first steps. How in a few years, she would be running through the town, catching a bus. She accepted it a long time ago, that the rest of her life would be lived sitting. Even though she accepted it a long time ago, she still had a little hope in her. Her dream was not completely killed. Which is very smart.
Because a place out there, ind the whole wide world. There is a man, with a genius invention. It just haven't been invented yet.
