MORGAN
We finally made it back to Kentucky and to say that I couldn’t wait to get there was an understatement. I was craving for that fresh air and the smell of dirt after a rainy day. The peace and quiet of the countryside was worth staying here.
I helped Madison out of the cab and along with Dad, we put her in her wheelchair. We didn’t want anyone to know the surgery was a success yet.
Especially Jeff.
Madison wanted it to be a surprise and I was sure he would love it, knowing how much he loved her.
“I’m so happy to be back home,” Madison said, holding my hand.
“Yeah, me too,” I replied as we headed towards the house. Helena was preparing lunch and the smell of good food made my stomach growl. Airplane snacks were honestly not good and not enough.
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