When Can I Walk?

"I want to see him." I spoke, looking at Nathan. I know only he can understand what I am feeling right now.

"He is not here. He needed the best medical treatment as soon as possible, and most of the equipment here was busy as your health wasn’t in great condition, so we shifted him back to New York," He replied.

"So, when can I see him?" I asked.

As soon as you feel better" He replied.

"I am fine. Let's go." I try to get up, but again, a sharp pain shoots up in my lower abdomen.

"Sarah, what are you doing?" Everyone gasped, and I heard the stern voice of Alvera. She gently pushed me back.

"You just had a C-section, and your stitches are still fresh. You can’t jump around as per your liking." She scolded me, and I looked at her surprisingly

She helped me arrange my quilt. And I again looked at Nathan with hopeful eyes, who had a stern expression on his face and nothing else. And now he is not interested in helping me anyway.

Tears pool in my eyes, and I look down helplessly.

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