Anna suspiciously looked at George's face. He had been so dull. He barely smiled at her like he used to. He ceased motivating her but was always there whenever she needed him.
'Have I broken his soul?' Anna asked herself as she studied the man moving her steadily
Anna tightened her hands around him. "I'll start to walk soon, right?" Her voice was heard when it was least expected.
"I believe so. You are so adamant and soon you'll move your legs and won't need my help with this anymore," George said.
"I know."
"What will you help me with then?" Anna asked. "After I've gotten my abilities," she said to clarify.
"There are a few things I can help with," George said, his gaze fixed on his feet as they moved Anna. It wasn't much of a hassle to move Anna because she wasn't heavy.
