Nathan
Five weeks after my injury, I walk out of the hospital with crutches and my wife by my side. It was not hard convincing the doctor to discharge me because I have progressed so well. He and the physiotherapist are convinced that I won’t need crutches soon if I continue with my exercises.
“Babe?” I question when we arrive home and she leads me to the hall instead of our apartment.
“I need to show you something,” she says mysteriously and giggles when I frown at her.
“Surprise!” loud shouts and clapping fill the air the moment she opens the door to the hall.
I stand against the door to support myself as I take in the old and young members of this community, who look so excited and happy to see me.
“Welcome back, Brother Lord!” Mrs Gail beams and rushes to embrace me. My bestie
