"Really? You're not pulling my leg?" Serena clearly didn't believe it, "Look me in the eyes and tell me,how much of my old self can I get back?"
"Seventy to eighty percent."
Serena was gobsmacked! It was as if lightning had struck her, and she had been shot through the heart with a thousand arrows!
Seventy to eighty percent?
She could only get back to seventy or eighty percent of her former self?
How was she supposed to play the piano now? How could she paint? How could she be the talented woman she once was?
"I talked to the doctor, and he said that with some practice, playing the piano and painting won't be an issue. It'll just be a bit tough at the start. Like when eating, holding cutlery might be a little wobbly. but
it'll get better."
"What did you just say?" Serena was even more shocked!
She thought not being able to play the piano or paint like before was bad enough, but now, even the simplest tasks like eating, picking up food, or sipping soup were out of reach?
