Chapter 29 29Yes, it was a terrible ankle sprain. And me walking after that to track down Ethan only made the sprain ten times worse.
I groaned as I stared at the beautiful chandelier hanging right on top of me in my room. It was evening and I had had my dinner before everybody else. A doctor was called to attend to me. My mom had visited me twice to ask me about how I was and I replied that I was just fine. Thank God she didn’t ask me how I ended up with that ankle sprain yet.
I had already had my dinner. It was sweet of Samara to bring me my favourites for dinner and ice packs every two hours. The pain was terrible but I was able to walk by myself if I didn’t put much weight on my sprained ankle. The doctor had told me to not move around much and my mom had literally ordered me to neve
