Chapter 57 Sling Off

"Hello, my love. Good morning," Eleanor said as she knocked on his door. She opened the door without waiting for a response from the other side. She walked in to see her son, Xavier, still asleep. "Aww, my baby," she said, kneeling beside the bed, wondering if she wouldn't be wicked to arouse him from such a peaceful sleep. He looked like a cupid, sleeping like that, his hand still tied up in a sling. That was the effect of the accident at school. She was just grateful that he was alright. But he needed to go for a checkup this morning before he went to school. It had been a week, and the doctor recommended that he be brought in for a checkup. If the hand was good enough, it would be removed from the sling. Xavier had been overjoyed when he heard the news. He said that his friend who had caused the accident by mistake would cry every day when Xavier got to school wearing his arm in a sling. It hurt him to see what he had caused while he had only sustained a cut. Nothing that two pl