(Katrina)
I smoothed out the yellow dress that Grayson had bought me, the soft fabric gently brushing against my skin as I let out a deep breath.
Daddy asked if I wanted to have dinner downstairs this evening..since it's his last night here before he has to go back to New York, I thought I would give it a try. Now that most of my burns seem to be starting to heal, it's been a lot easier for me to move around and do things that feel somewhat normal.
I still can't walk yet..but I can use the remote on my own, grab my water off of the side table, and even feed myself now. Since my hands were badly damaged, the doctors were a little worried I would have nerve damage, but it seems that isn't the case which is a huge relief.
Grayson of course tries to get me to do everything on my own..wel
