“Seth,” I whisper, breathlessly, completely in awe of what he was able to do. “You fixed it.”
I continue to bend my finger again and again. I look at Seth and beam at him. “You fixed it!” I tell him again, this time with a giggle.
“It’s really fixed?” he asks me cautiously and I nod rapidly.
I don’t say anything, I just hold my hand directly in front of his face and make a fist, then open my hand wide. I look again and the scar that was there is even lighter than a few seconds ago. I can’t help the giggles that come from me as they erupt into laughter.
Seth looks me in the eyes and smiles at me, stepping forward and wrapping me in a tight embrace. “How do you feel?”
“It feels fine. There’s no pain at all!” I tell him.
He moves so he can see me, still holding my arms. “That’
