Jay
"Excuse me, miss? I would like to go downstairs. However, I want to try walking with the walker. Can you follow me with the wheelchair just in case?" I ask my caretaker as she finishes cleaning my room.
"Of course your highness." She replies instantly.
I have been getting better at supporting my weight. I can stand for a longer period as well. Ethan has been coming for my physical therapy twice a day now. I think I am improving quickly. I wasn't even able to hold up my weight before. I wonder how much longer it will take for me to recover.
I managed to make it to the elevator without any problems. I'm fucking exhausted though. I need to build up my stamina again. I just want to make it to the backyard without the wheelchair. That will be the farthest I've made it.
"Jay!" A woman's voice calls out to me.
I turn to see who it is and I'm greeted by a beautiful face.
