Six months later
Daxton’s POV
I can’t wipe the smile from my face as I step back into the basketball stadium for the first time since I left after practice all those months ago.
OK, I’m not going to be stepping on the court any time soon, but physio therapy is going well and I’m actually getting around under my own steam.
Beside me, Lilian clings to my hand tightly, quiet as our friends chatter excitedly around us.
If you were wondering, Lilian and I still live together in my apartment, I convinced her of course. First it was so my place was occupied whilst I was in hospital, then I needed help when I got home, after a few months, even my spitfire couldn’t come up with a reason for her to leave.
As well as helping me recover, she has been attending therapy lessons of her own, talking
