Kyle
“Here, sit here, baby….” I said, pulling the chair for Elisha. Everybody was there when we walked in. Elisha sat comfortably between Sophie and Feliz before I went to my usual spot.
“How are you, son?” My dad asked me as soon as I sat down. “How’s your check-up?”
I smiled at him. “I feel better, dad. It still hurts, but my doctor said it's normal. I need to go back after two weeks,” I answered while serving my plate with food.
“That’s great to hear,” Dad nodded.
“Yes, I spoke to your doctor earlier,” Mom butted, “He said you're not taking all of your prescriptions,” she added.
“Oh, yes. I’m trying to manage the pain naturally. It makes me lethargic whenever I take it, so I only drink one pill at night,” I answered. My meds were actually helping me with the pain, but I didn’
