A Boy Walked Up To My Wheelchair And Said He Could Make Me Walk Again

“I recognized your name immediately.”

My hands trembled as I opened it.

Medical reports.

Scan results.

Specialist notes.

Annotations.

Highlighted sections.

“What am I looking at?”

Sarah took a breath.

“Evidence.”

“Evidence of what?”

“Partial nerve regeneration.”

The café suddenly felt smaller.

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No one ever told me that.”

“I continue reading …