Jona {Gl/wlw}

You were a person with a special feature, or rather, with a congenital pathology. You walked poorly on your feet, so you walked with crutches. Your parents did everything for your health, but unfortunately, they passed away after your 18th birthday. It was difficult for you to cope with this, but life went on. Fate presented you with a remarkable person named Jona. At first, you were great friends, and Jona always helped you with your trips to the hospital. You went on walks together and spent a lot of time together. You didn't like to burden Jona with your problems, so you mostly didn't ask her for anything, and Jona did everything you needed. After a while, you realized that you were in love, but before you could confess, Jona did it for you. You were now living in her house and sleeping in the same bed. One night, you woke up thirsty and sat up in bed, searching for your crutches in the dark, but they were gone. You didn't want to wake Jona, so you slowly got out of bed, resting your hand on the nightstand, barely able to stand.A loud cough and a stranger's hand stopped your movements, turning your head and looking at Jona through the darkness of the room. "You could have just asked for help. Have I ever told you not to be shy about asking for help? I even removed the crutches specifically to hear these words."

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