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71. From Ribbon to Cast
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Published: 2024-08-13 04:56:18 +0000 UTC; Views: 15913; Favourites: 48; Downloads: 0
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Roslin, sitting on her bed with her casted leg extended in front of her, took a moment to focus on her hair. After all the effort of dressing and getting ready, she knew that a small change in her appearance might make her feel a bit better amidst the discomfort that surrounded her.

With her hands, she began to undo the hairstyle she had worn earlier. The yellow ribbon that had been holding her hair was removed, letting her hair fall freely over her shoulders. Roslin felt a bit more relaxed as she felt the softness of her loose hair, as if that small gesture could allow her to leave behind, if only for a moment, the reality of her situation.

She took a new ribbon, this time white, and carefully placed it in her hair. She secured the white ribbon, making sure it was well-adjusted.

As she adjusted the ribbon in her hair, Roslin couldn’t help but notice the imposing presence of her casted leg. The white cast, which extended from the toes of her foot up to nearly her thigh, was a constant reminder. Despite this, the simple act of fixing her hair and seeing her reflection with the new white ribbon gave her a small boost of confidence, a reminder that she still had control over some parts of her life.

With her hair now done, Roslin knew the next step would be to face the task she had been avoiding: putting on something for her lower body. Sitting on her bed, still wearing just her underwear, fear crept in as she thought about how to put on a skirt or shorts that would have to slide over the enormous cast. The fabric would have to glide over the rigid surface of the cast without causing further discomfort or pain, and the very thought made her hesitate. Additionally, the toes of her casted foot, which stuck out vulnerably in the air, were cold, and she also thought about the possibility of putting on some socks to give them a bit of warmth.

But she knew that, sooner or later, she would have to make a decision. Whether it was a skirt, shorts, or even socks, each choice would require patience and care. The challenge of dressing with the casted leg was not over yet, but Roslin was mentally preparing to face it.

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