Natasha

Two days later when I was discharged, I was hoping that my aunt and uncle would come and take me home. Instead, they messaged me that they won't be able to see me for the next week also. Kevin was apparently being an asshole who was making work difficult for both of them. It was all because of me. I was to be blamed. Sadness encompassed me when I read their message. It was good that I didn’t let them know about my visit to the hospital. They would have freaked out.

Apollo was talking to the doctor when I was discharged with a satchel that consisted of my belongings. I was standing in the foyer, watching him with renewed appreciation and admiration. The doctor had said that I was as fit as a horse now and that I could attend the school easily. But I had to take precautions with my medicines. “You don’t need more than a five days course. Eat healthy and don’t eat junk food.” There went my burgers and pizzas. While I came out, Apollo still talked to the doctor about me. I was overwhelme