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(ARIELLE'S POV)

I puffed out air as the nurses helped me into the wheelchair. I was having my first physiotherapy session today, and the wheelchair was to aid my movement since I couldn't walk properly yet.

As I sat in the chair, my emotions were a whirlwind. Fear of the unknown, and determination. The nurses helped me get settled, and Ashley stood beside me, her hand on my shoulder.

“Ready?” The doctor asked, beaming at me.

I took a deep breath, trying to expel the feeling of nervousness. “Yes.

Ashley got behind me, pushing the chair as we made our way to the physiotherapy department.

We soon arrived, and the doors opened, and we were welcomed by the lady in charge.

“Welcome, Arielle,” she said beaming with a warm smile, and momentarily wondered how she knew my name. But then, I recalled that the doctor must have shared my medical file with her.

“We're going to get you moving in no time. Trust us,” she went on.

I returned her smile. “Thank you.”

“Alright, I guess my job is here done.
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All her husband should have done, was put her in an apartment with a housekeeper ! And have boundaries, telling her not to call him away from his wife and responsibilities. He did neither, he needs to suffer with the slob now!
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