Monday, one week later

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The next few days went by fast. I started walking around on my own and eating and drinking more. Everyday I had visitors from all around the world come and see me. Everyday more and more came. The hospital and my parents planned for my release a week early because I had so much progress. They set up security and guards at our house to keep the press away. Noah had to go to school and Alana still never showed. Last week they took of the wrap and I am being released tomorrow. I am now sitting in the lobby finishing my schoolwork that I missed. I have been excused from everything but homework. Lots of homework. Everything was a lot harder with one arm. Even writing and reading was hard. It's 1:30. I should probably go back to my room. My mom was bringing me some clothes. My dad only showed up 2 days ago, then he had to work. I made my way back to my room and got dressed. I got into a hoodie and some jeans. Today it is raining a little. I do love the rain though.

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