I was relieved to be out of that hospital bed finally and depressing surgery suite. I couldn’t escape when people came to visit. I had to sit and endure anything that walked through those double doors. I had no access to the outside world since Greyson and Wyatt thought it would be best to keep my phone from me. It was making this past week a living hell to have so much silence. I wasn’t sure where everyone was because this damn building was empty! I figured when I got out of bed. There would be too many people telling me it was too soon. There was none of that, though! I was able to get up and casually walk out of the suite and throughout the entire building. I won't complain because it was nice getting to do what I wanted to without repercussion.
I finally stopped
