Lifting his trouser leg, she uncovered the truth of his prosthetic Limb.

“Who are you?” Benny’s voice, hoarse and strained, interrupted Flossie’s thoughts.

She responded with a beaming face, “I’m your lifesaver.

What? Are you going to turn against me now that you’re sober?”

“Get out!” Benny’s expression hardened, his voice icy.

Flossie remained unfazed by his reaction.

Noticing his struggle, she offered, “Do you need help getting up?”

She hesitated, considering his pride, and instead of mentioning his prosthetic, she simply gestured towards it.

Benny’s face grew darker, his tone sharper.

“Get out,” he repeated.

However, Flossie was undeterred.

closer to him and squatted by his

eyes

You’ll feel better soon.

words touched Benny’s

a brief moment, he felt as

nature, had always been there to comfort him, supporting his decisions and helping him unwind, no matter how exhausted he

he hadn’t experienced such

the woman

him, softness appeared in

the rose

had been

saw his change

in him seemed to have

you with your prosthetic?” she asked again, this time

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