I was still thinking about me hearing, I could actually hear. But, what actually happened to me? I thought this woman abandoned me and decided to leave me in the house alone. Why was i alive again? I want to cry so much I wanted to die and never see this cluel world again but alas heavens always has other plans. I am still in my wildest thought when a doctor walks in to inspect me. He lifts my arm checking my vitals before writing something on the folder he is holding. He continue checking my eyes as if am a car and when he seem satisfied with the resort he take a small harmer and my body goes to defend mood. I look around seeing my mother just looking at me waiting for me to be killed by this evil monster. I wanted to die but not from someone else's hands.
He hits my knee and I move it away which makes him smile.
"Your daughter is fine...th doctor who checked her first didn't consider checking the ball joint which because of twisting was not in the right position...lucky when she fell when she cut herself she was hit by the edge o the wheel chair or we would never have noticed."
The doctor said and I turned to him. See how thy world goes? My wheel chair was the one to made me walk again, just fantastic! And all this time I as sitting on it, it couldn't tell me that, so unfair.
I looked up u to find my mother smiling with tears of joy in her eyes. This woman left me for two days with no cooked food and right now pretending she cares, so ironic. I could swear she would be laughing of I was dead.
"But now having been walking for five years she definitely will require therapy to walk again."
My mother nod again and looks at me smiling, I smile back, even though it was a fake one, she didn't have to know, and right now I wasn't in the mood to ruin her mood. I already was an expert in that.
"What about her hearing?"
I had missed that voice, truth be told I had always loved my mothers suthing voice,it always made me feel safe whenever she talked but now I really didn't know wat exactly I felt when she talk all I knew was I wanted to hear her talk.
"I am not sure she will recover her hearing but I can say we tried to repair the damage."
What was I? A broken down car?
"I can assure you she had the best specialist but I am not sure she will talk, he talking us due to her brain shutting the art where talking is control..."
Well that was genius I him to notice, I or rather we already knew.
"You have to do everything, Taylor didn't pay all that money for you to fail him."
My mother said with a straight face and now I was scared. Who was Taylor? And why would he give money for me to be treated? I need answers