Ava
When I got home, I found Mom struggling to get water from the dispenser, leaning on her crutch for support.
"Mom, let me get the water for you!" I rushed over, my voice filled with concern.
"Don't worry! I am fine, and I can do it myself," she insisted, though her movements were clearly slowed by the crutch and she looked uncomfortable.
"Mom, sit down and rest. I'll do it," I said firmly, taking the glass from her hand and pouring her a fresh glass of water.
Once settled on the sofa with her drink, she looked up at me and said, "I think Dr. Nolan cares about you very much. I have experience, so I can see he likes you. How was your date with him the other day? Have you two become closer?"
I blushed at the mention of William "It was not a date. I invited him to dinner just to say t
