The doctor's words wash over me.
"..we have braces for your leg, but I'm afraid that we don't have any thing for your arm." he says.
I look down at my useless arm, resting to my left. I snort at a stupid thought that I have, that I'll never look at it as part of me ever again.
"Well, Ryuko," the doctor continues, "What do you think?"
"What?" I ask, which I was also thinking.
"Ahem, well, as I was saying, your condition will make it difficult to walk, so, your parents and I recommend that you go to a school that specializes in this kind of thing."
"Oh," I say. I don't argue, since it's probably for the best, or at least my parents would say so.
So, starting next term, I'll be living in the dorm of some new school. Ya-ma-something, the doctor mentioned. I'm still wondering how my 'condition' even exists. He said that I have no connection to the muscles or nerves in my left limbs. And apparently they have a brace that'll keep my leg straight enough to walk on. Either way, I'm not exactly looking forward to this.
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