~{CLIFFORD'S POV}~
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THREE DAYS LATER…
"One step at a time. Yes, that's right…you got this Arle."
Her eyes were glued to mine as she kept taking baby steps. I didn't mind it one bit because it was a huge progress.
Not only had she started moving her body but now she could walk gradually. Although she couldn't speak, all she could do was look and nod.
When her legs gave way in a manner that would make her fall, I quickly put my arms around her waist and held her. Our faces were slightly close as her eyes went wide due to the shock of nearly falling down.
"I got you. I always got you okay." I reassured her.
When I was certain she was steady, I held her hands again and encouraged her to keep walking and she did.
"That's right, just a little more…" I coaxed her forward.
