Chapter 39
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Yang was in the kitchen, making a dinner.
She needed some salt, and so she reached for it, and grabbed it with her left hand. She then frowned a little, and found it to be mildly irritating.
After all, she was originally right-handed, but due to losing her right hand, she became a lefty. However, she now had her prosthetic, right hand, but the old habit remained as it was. She was still a lefty, and she figured that wouldn't change unless she trained her brain to operate otherwise. And be conscious of even the smallest of things, like reaching for something she needed.
Is it worth the effort?
She asked herself, and honestly, she wasn't sure about that.
Whatever.
She could think about it later, but right now she had to make a good, delicious dinner.