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Tyler now recognized how weird I think was she had the same last name as his first name. He felt ... weird every time the doctor said *Mrs. Tyler*. Tyler grinned as the doctor gave the good news. He embraced Abby, feeling almost as if into was himself being cleared to get out of the drafted wheelchair. "I told you so.." he whispered in her ear, overjoyed
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Abby smiled brightly as she looked up at him, her eyes with its yellow starburst shining like the sun against the green-blue background. her legs were still weak from not using them, but she managed to hold herself to full height for a little while longer before they started to weaken
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Tyler gently pushed Abby back down into her chair. "Now... lets go back to the barn.. and you can say hi to your horse while standing." Tyler said quietly, glancing out the window. To his great sadness, it was getting ready to rain, so there would be no exercising.
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Abby couldn't control her smile anymore. "sounds like a plan!" she leaned her head back as she put her hands on the wheels. she looked forward and started to wheel herself out the door
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Tyler followed out to the tuck. Thunder boomed in the sky, but it wasn't raining yet. He stabilized Abby but didn't lift her into the truck this time, letting her try it herself, first. After she was in Tyler folded up the wheelchair and walked around to the other side, making sure all doors were shut before hopping in. He started the big black truck and pulled out, driving home slowly but surely
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Abby sucked in a breath. home... and she could possibly walk now... she unbuckled when they parked and opened the door, throwing her legs over the side of the truck and lowering them to the side steps. "stupid short legs..." she whispered as she put weight on them
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Tyler quickly hopped out, walking around to the other side to help Abby. "It's going to storm soon... we should go to the cabin." Tyler said quietly. He would understand if she wanted to say hi to Titan, but he wanted her to rest a little.
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"ok" she said as she stepped down onto the ground and stepping closer to him. "can you leave the chair? can you help me walk..." she looked at him "i'll be fast!"
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Tyler shook his head. "I was never getting it out." He smiled, half supporting her with his strong, good arm... and half letting her walk on her own. Tyler knew she was plenty ready. A smile twitched up on his face. He was happy... Abby was walking again. For good. No more wheelchair... ever. Again. Never. Ever. Again.
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Abigail wobbled a little but only leaned into him a few times. she managed to get back to his cabin. "all by myself" she said with a giggle as she stopped at his door
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