Vincent POV
Feeling depressed, my armpits ached, and my hands were sore; I wanted to do things and couldn't; it is frustrating, and I am not sure I would have been as strong as Roxy is if I were the one in the wheelchair.
I was sitting in the kitchen, drinking hot chocolate, feeling sorry for myself when Roxy entered the room and loudly screamed.
I hope that did not wake the house; this only made me feel worse. I did not have the right to feel this way, not with Roxy in a worse situation than me, but you can't stop your feelings, like when I was jealous because of Janas, getting to be her legs now instead of me.
Roxy was also having trouble sleeping. I did not probe her why; we both felt off for some reason, and I could not tell her how frustrated I was after only a few days of crutch
