Chandle's Point of View:
It's taking everything in me to pry my eyes open, I'm so groggy and tired, what in the heck. With my eyes closed I'm trying to remember what the heck happened to me, and it flashes behind my eyes - the stupid scooter accident. What was I thinking? If I would have been in my car it would have been a minor little accident but no, I had to get thrown off the stupid scooter. OUCH, my eyes open dramatically to see the beautiful outline of Whitney who has her hands on my wrist removing a bandage. I flicker my eyes a couple times to adjust to the brightness that is the day.
"Hi sleepy head, I need to re-dress these really quick and get you your medication, I didn't want to wake you - I know that the best course of healing happens usually when one is asleep. At least fr
