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“Grannies!” Eleanor shrieked with glee, hurling herself from the bed and skipping into Donna’s arms. An emotional Donna crushed her great-granddaughter into her bosom, hurling her up and catching her which made Eleanor scream more cheerfully.
“You’re going to hurt yourself if you run like that, Elle, besides, you’re still recovering.” Donna chided softly, placing Eleanor back to her bed.
“How are you feeling sweetheart?” Richard asked, patting Eleanor’s head as him and his wife exchanged surprised glances. They couldn’t believe it was the same child who couldn’t breathe without oxygen the day before.
“Good!” she replied enthusiastically.
Eleanor looked completely healthy, she was totally her active self now, jumping around, chatting nonstop, and even Elliot couldn’t b
