He showed up a few hours later. I yelled at him "I don't care if the guy was someone who took a bullet for you or whatever. That is not an excuse. Do you think because I am in a wheelchair you get walk all over me?" He apologized and I forgave him. I told him that he has no right going around telling people about my house. This is my home not his property so stop acting like he owns the place. He said it won't happen again and I agreed. I explained that to ensure it never happens he must never come here back again. He froze for a moment and he left without a word. The maid arrived with some new movies. She made me buttered popcorn and made me dinner as well. She left after she washed the dishes.
The screamer arrived the next morning as well. I told him to take a hike. He apologized and asked if I could give him a chance. I told him he is not allowed to come after yesterday's fiasco. He made a face and asked if I wanted to go out. I asked him if he has forgotten my condition. It took him a moment and he turned around to leave so I asked why he was harassing me. He turned around, "You have been nice to me and I have been disrespectful so I am trying to make things better. I guess I just messed it up." I agreed with him and went back to the kitchen. I got myself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich when I heard the doorbell. I looked at the security camera and saw that Mr. Rude was here. I told him if he doesn't leave I will call the police. He started to talk when old man Buchanan showed up for a cup of flour. He yelled at the man and Mrs. Finch showed up to show her displeasure as well. He left without hassle. I am known around the neighborhood as a delicate person.
Mom showed up with the groceries. The screamer watched as repairmen came in with her. Also the TV broke last night which is why a new TV was brought in. Aunt Valeria brought the biggest TV ever. They hauled in through the garage. The door to enter the house in there is huge so it went in without hassle. The house went through repairs and I held mom's hand as I waited outside. I kept my eyes squeezed shut. I even got blackout sheets for the windows so no one can see inside. When it was done the windows were replaced with shatterproof glass. There was a ramp on the porch so I can use that instead of the garage. Dad came and carried me in while my stepmom pushed my wheelchair.
One of the empty rooms was turned into an exercise room. Auntie called the physiotherapist and fixed an appointment. He arrived and my exercise regimens began. I watched as my brother Oliver walk towards me to help. He took my hand and help me get up. We did all sorts of exercises. After that my appointment was fixed for once a week first. Then after that the appointment was for twice a week. Ollie promised to come on time to help me.
He stayed to watch movies on the new screen and left for his apartment. I looked to see the screamer and friends had their noses against the windows. They looked like they were denied the best moments of their life. I pulled a cord and a blackout curtain fell down. They groaned in protest. The next morning the maid arrived with Aunt. I had complained about the screamer. She waited in anticipation and he didn't disappoint. She dealt with him and I didn't see him for a month.