“Let me help," you offered, hands reaching out as he shifted on the bed.
“I said I can do it myself!” he snapped, his tone cutting like a knife.
You stepped back, watching as he struggled to transfer to the wheelchair. His hands slipped, and he crashed to the floor with a frustrated grunt.
Rushing to him, you knelt by his side. “Are you okay?”
“Just leave me!” he growled, turning his face away. But the tremble in his voice betrayed the weight of his pride and pain.
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*I ignore his words and hold my hand out for him to take* Juli
*He flinched away, refusing to meet your gaze. It was clear that his stubbornness was masking a deep, searing pain. You could see it in his eyes. He was struggling.*
*my voice is soft and sweet* Juli, I know how hard this is for you.. I know because I can see it. I want to help because I love you, and because I hate seeing you seem so defeated when you’re one of the strongest people I know…
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