Chapter 66
April Tel ford POV
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The doctors said that Abel could go home, and a nurse would come in every evening to monitor his health. Abel looked so relieved when he heard that like a rock on his shoulder was thrown down. I could tell being in hospital, within the four walls, was driving him crazy. Even back then, when he was a teen, he wouldn't sit in one place. My mom had a wild ride, trying to make him stay in place, especially when he had hurt his ankle by falling from his bicycle. Yet, he found all the ways to convince my mom to let him him when that didn't work, he used to make up things to get a pass outside. He was always restless, curious. He had to do something, or else he wouldn't be at ease. Now to see his frustration, I understand. And I'm sure he would have convinced
