Lorraine
"Easy does it... Small steps-" Owen said as he helped me out of bed.
My body ached beyond belief. Everything hurt. Everything. I let out a shaky breath as I moved from the side of the bed towards the door.
"Luna, you should sit-" The nurse began as I passed the wheelchair that was waiting for me.
"No." I shook my head, taking one tentative step at a time. "No."
"You are doing great." Owen encouraged, his voice gentile. He had his arms out, ready to catch me if I should fall.
Truthfully, I wasn't doing great. All of my joints felt like they were on fire. I thought my hips might give out at any moment and my center of gravity was so off right now I was convinced that I would topple over if I leaned forward in the slightest. To say I was shocked to see myself this morning w
