Breakfast was quick and light. However, it had been tasty, unlike how Brandon had imagined Hospital food taste.
After that, they had given him a bath. There was a male nurse who had helped him.
The presence of a man standing right next to him in the space of a bathroom did not feel pleasant. It made his skin crawl with red ants. However, it felt like the nurse knew what was going on and stayed away only coming in when Brandon needed help.
He tried to give himself to the best of his capabilities. His bandages had been wrapped so he could easily shower without having to worry about getting them wet.
Getting clothes required help, that was when the male nurse stepped in and kept touching to the minimum. It helped but the feeling of woman did not go away.
"MR. Wallace, you can go outside today if you want." The nurse told him. "you are not advised to work, so you will have to go in a wheelchair."
