After a whole week trapped here, I'm finally leaving the hospital. I shouldn't complain though; spent half of that time unconscious.
Noah accepted to attend to classes the last couple of days; but he arrives here early this morning to help me go home.
The doctor apologized for the nurse's attitude before prescribing all I could need and warning me about everything that I must avoid in the near future. It's obvious that I won't be able to play football in a while, which is something I had already told Felix. I'm happy for him, actually.
I'm taken outside the building in a wheelchair and, after entering the car with Noah's help, my mom drives us to my place. She has been redecorating the house while I was away in an attempt to make it easier for me to be here.
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