Clara POV
After mom picked up my prescriptions from the pharmacy, we finally made it home around 5. When dad helped me into the house, I glared at the stairs.
I heard my father chuckle as he placed his hand on my back, "I can help you up the stairs princess." he told me, I shook my head. "Can I just sit on the back porch? I've been inside for over a week!" My dad nodded, and helped me get to the porch.
He took the crutch from me and leaned it against the wall of the house. He then eased me down into the chair, then lifted my legs onto the ottoman.
"Thank you daddy." he smiled down at me. "Do you need anything?" I sat and pondered. "Well I'd ask for a book, but I'd have trouble flipping the pages, so my phone will do." he chuckled and nodded his head. "I'll be right back."
I watched hi
