A dream hidden behind a sweat shirt

Chapter sixty eight.

*mollys prospective*
Today was the day. That timothys cast was gonna get taken off. He was really excited about it. Was tired of not being able to do anything for himself. We had spent nearly the whole week together. When I had woke I had compared Enders comforting to timothys and I would have to say that Timothy knows how to comfort me. I always felt safe in his arms. It was incredible how I could be in so much worry but the moment his arms embraced me I'd melt like putty.
I was wearing my favorite blue jeans. They where faded a bit and had holes in the jeans but that was normal, all my jeans had holes in them. I had dyed my hair back to the chestnut brown I love. It had turned into more like a bob rather than a boy hair cut. I pulled it off nicely. I had in a nude headband along with nude slip ons. The shirt I was wearing was a short sleeve shirt. One shirt fell off the side of my shoulder while the other one started at the end of my collar bone and went to my elbow. It gathered at the middle so it was right and was a navy blue color.
I had been out of the hospital for three days. I started looking for jobs to help pay the mortgage on the house. I had sent in a Resume for the newspaper. (Considering I want to be a writer.) although I don't know if I had enough experiance so I also sent one to a local food market. Anything that will get money.
Cassidy was at home trying to enroll the too little girls into school although since we have no money there is no luck in this. Cassidy is also trying to get a job so until then we are hanging on the government for help. Andrew dropped me off here. My mom had been staying at home as well. She loved the little kids and they loved her.
The little girls where always playing and having a fun time with each other. Yet they where shy around others.
I walked down the hallway my feet padding silently against the ground. Timothys room was only a bit farther. Once in there the doctor was already examining his leg. I took a seat next to him and smiled. He looked excited and annoyed. His expression said 'just take the stupid thing off already' yet I could tell he was trying to cover it with nervousness. Though I could see right through that mask and saw how excited he was to get it off and how annoyed he was that the doctor was taking this long. He grabbed my hand and squeezed it. Surprisingly after the kiss and him revealing his true feelings towards me didn't make us awkward if anything it brought us closer which seemed a little strange. But I guess it was because the feelings are mutual and I was just to much of a wuss to say it out loud.
The doctor broke the silence. I had been looking at Timothy this intire time to not notice that the doctor was starring at me. Timothy slowly turned his head my way so our eyes met and I quickly looked at the doctor who moments ago had just cleared his throat.
"You two sure have love in your eyes. I wish I could have someone like that." He mumbled that last part under his breath. I then noticed he wasn't wearing a wedding band and came to the conclusion that he wasn't seeing anybody at all. And he was an old man