Jordan’s povSlowly the days started to go by as I would wake up every morning and notice that I was getting stronger.Katherine helped me with my treatments and calling of the doctors from time to time we en I needed it and it felt okay.But inside me, something restless was growing. I wasn’t meant to stay here forever. I had unfinished things back home.That week, she even took me shopping. At first, I thought she’d just grab some shirts and be done, but no. She walked me into stores I never would’ve stepped into on my own, high-end ones where everything smelled like leather and wood polish; where salespeople greeted us with smiles that didn’t reach their eyes.“Pick whatever you want,” she told me, her arms crossed, her tone half stern and half soft.I laughed, shaking my head. “Kat, I don’t need―”“Yes, you do. You’ve been wearing the same clothes since. And they don’t even fit right anymore. You’ve gotten back your flesh. So don’t argue. Just try them on.”All I could do was groa
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