I looked at my reflection in the mirror and grinned.


I was wearing pants. Proper pants. Straight leg, slightly stretchy printed pants.

And they fit well.

My first thought was, these will look good until I get my new leg.

And then I remembered.

My new leg won’t have a bulky socket. This will be how my leg will look forever. I won’t have to worry about choosing pants that hide the bulkiness of the leg.

I grinned wider.

I can wear pants and boy it’s a good feeling.


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