“Okay.” she muttered to herself, holding her breath as to take another step forward, feeling her knee almost fold in on itself as if she was taking a kneel, she yelped, but managed to regain her stance. ![]() ![]() Gift for stood on her own two feet, though, only barely supported by the two crutches that her arms looped through, white-knuckling the handles as to not let herself fall.
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