Atalia was watching TV when she heard a knock on the door. She went and opened it and saw Wilson holding two cans of beer.
''Wanna have a drink with me?'' Wilson asked.
''Sure, come in. I was getting bored anyways.'' Atalia entered and Wilson followed.
''Sit down!'' Atalia said when they got to the hall. Wilson sat down and asked.
''I hate not being able to work. I thought you would feel the same way since you are a workaholic like me.'' Wilson said and opened the can beer for Atalia.
''You are right. I hate being sick more than anything else. But it's a great relief that we got to get out of those damn wheelchairs. Our bodies are fine, our legs are fine, I don't know why they overreacted and got me to sit in a wheelchair.'' Atalia said and Wilson chuckled.
This morning, the doctor had visited and confirmed it was okay for them to stop being in the wheelchairs, so they could now walk on their own.
''What were you doing alone?''
