Christopher's POV
How can I get these stupid cast off? It was getting more irritating every fucking day. I couldn't stand them honestly. It made me become such a lazy ass because I was sleeping all day and eat and then watch the television.
That was pretty much my daily routine and it was extremely boring so I went to the hospital again for a last check up to make sure that I was healing. "It's a miracle that your bones seem to heal pretty fast, Christopher." The doctor said.
Okay?
"So like when will I get these stupid thing off of me?" I whined.
I was hoping that he could get it off right away because to be clear enough that I didn't feel like shit anymore, it wasn't as painful as before. I can guarantee I can walk better and move better without it wrapped around my arm and leg.