I was so happy because today was the day I was going to be discharged from the hospital. I felt excited, and sad because I had been absent from school for three days now. Asher had been of great help to me because he always checked on me after school to make sure I was fine and needed nothing at all. A nurse helped me with a wheelchair, and within minutes of struggling, I entered my dad’s car. Daddy was with mom inside the hospital, trying to pay my hospital bills. Asher had promised to stop by the house this evening, and it made me so happy. I entered the house limping, but with the help of the crutches, it made it much easier though my leg hurts. I sat on the bed feeling so exhausted, it felt like I was given up, so I struggled to press my head on the bed. Looking at the time, it was alr
