Chapter 91. I’d Love To, If Your Mom Doesn’t Mind
I bent down, took Nina's healthy foot, and put one of her shoes on it. I didn’t want to start off on the wrong foot with her family; I didn’t know who else lived in that house, and carrying her in my arms wouldn’t be appropriate.
"Thanks again," she said to me and stretched out her hand to lean on me. We walked side by side to the front door. When it opened, I saw Gian run towards his mother.
"Mommy, what happened to you?" he asked her. I understand that he doesn’t know what happened to Nina; he’s only five years old, and most likely he’s been worried all this time.
"Everything is fine, love. It was just a sprain. I’ll have this bandage for a few more days. Now I’ll stay home with you," she told him. The boy smiled happily. I look arou
