"Excited for your discharge today?" Nurse Viola smiles at me and I beam in reply. "Yep." Derek was fetching me after work at about five this afternoon. "Where's the dreamboat today? He always comes to visit you on a Friday." She chuckles as she hands me my tray of breakfast. The 'dreamboat' as Viola says, is actually just Noah that always visits. And I mean always. "Made him go to school," I laugh. "He'll be here this afternoon." "Good, I'll be sure to take the afternoon shift then." She cackles as she walks away and I laugh after her, shaking my head. Viola was quite the character.
My stomach has mostly recovered, stiches came out two days ago but the doctors told me to have at least two weeks of rest before I go back to school (my stomach was still scambled on the inside). Dad said that
