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

stretched forever.

Then the results arrived.

The specialist reviewing my scans frowned.

Then looked up.

“Mr. Mercer.”

My heart pounded.

“Yes?”

“There is clear evidence of nerve regeneration.”

I closed my eyes.

The room spun.

“How long?”

“Eight to ten years.”

Exactly what Sarah had said.

“Your physician never informed you?”

I laughed.

Then cried.

Then laughed again.continue reading …