Chapter 22
David flexed his wrist. It felt good to be out of the sling and regain use of his right hand. But it also meant Jasmine would no longer come to his home to help him. He’d enjoyed her brief visits, though she’d always left as soon as she could.
She had brought a brightness to his home that he hadn’t thought possible. He would miss it, but the memories would remain and for that he was grateful. She would take off for sure if she saw his sling-less arm today, and he wanted to have dinner with her before she did, both to thank her and to get to know her more. The Tuesday lunch would have worked as well, but that had been cancelled.
His doctor, a white-haired orthopedic surgeon, smiled at him. “You are now cleared for a return to full duty. I’ll send the information to HR.”
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