" come on Ali.... We're home.....this....home" she said wiggling her fingers trying to intice her son out of the car. Ali looked at the large house with interest his eyes full of curiosity. He took his mothers hand gently his grip not really sure of stepping out of the vehicle. After gently coaxing Ali out of the car they both walked slowly Ali's mother supporting his back since Ali wasn't that keen on walking having spent most of the hours in a day in a wheelchair.
Walking slowly Ali kept his eyes on the floor concentrating on walking both of his hands held onto his mothers arms tightly. " home" he mumbled softly nodding to himself as he walked stopping at the door he tilted his head. His eyes focused on the glass panels showing brightly coloured flowers and birds. Ali liked bright colours as well as textures so he could see and feel them.
Opening the door slowly Ali's mother helped him up the step and lead him to the living room where some of Ali's toys and his book which contained pictures of things so he could point to them, it was Ali's form of communication at the moment aside from him saying a few words like 'mom', 'dad','yes' and 'no'. But with Ali being home now it was a hope that Ali would speak and learn new things that a normal teenager should do.
" good boy Ali...now you sit here and we will wait for Dad to come back with everything you need" she sat Ali down in a large chair that held Ali in an upright position incase Ali became unstable when he tried to move a certain way. Ali sat down his fingers feeling the texture of the chair it was softer that the one in the hospital. He smiled and clapped his hands together softly he looked out of the window at the trees. His mother watched him for a while and smiled she was glad her son was home and safe, away from the hospital, his new life was begining and he had to meet his brother yet. His mother and father had explained to Ali about his brother and showed him pictures, although they weren't sure how much Ali understood.
~There's only now, there's only this, forget regret, or life is yours to miss~ - RENT~ If at first you don't succed, Destroy all evidence that you tried ~
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