Ava's POV
After Mom made me food, I did feel better.
Thankfully, it was the meds kicking in. Plus, having some actual food in my stomach probably helped.
I went to the bathroom and changed the bandage on my head. Being a nurse at least came in handy for that. I knew what to look for and how to keep the wound clean.
By the time I made it back to bed, I was sore again, but nowhere near as bad as this morning.
Cloe came into my room not long after.
“So, do you want to do anything today?” Cloe asked with a smile as she sat on my bed.
I thought about it.
There wasn't exactly a lot my body was capable of doing right now.
“Show me your latest drawings. That would be great.”
Cloe immediately got excited.
“Really?”
“Yeah. Go get them.”
She practically bounced off my bed.
I couldn't he
