Though I'm pretty sure that I could get up the stairs by myself, albeit slowly, with all these packages, I'm still relieved when my landlord takes them from me to help get up to the apartment.
"You won't need to help me too much longer," I say, trying to save face.
"I wish I had a camera," he says. "I could take a picture everyday to show you how you're getting better."
That's a really beautiful thing he said. I'm so glad to hear it, Scott. Love you! Becky
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