Asher

My hand healed up in no time. All that was left for me to now was to decide if I was ready to go back to the hopsital.

I decided to speak with Fredinard about it as he was my new pops.

"Damn" Fredinard exhaled. "I didn't know you were dealing with so much, Asher. I'm sorry for not paying close attention to you"

"You did" I corrected him. "I'm the one who didn't want anyone to finding out"

"Still.."

"Fredinard" I cut him off. "You don't have to feel responsible for problem. You've ...