My grandfather, who is 76 years old, sewed blankets and sold them at the flea market so I could walk again – Then a motorcyclist arrived and said to me, "I've been looking for you for 20 years."

"I expected it."

"Part of the money can be used to pay for my therapy," I said. "If we earn more than we need, the rest can help someone else."

Cole nodded. "You set the rules."

"I can pay."

"I'm the one who pays."

It was my idea, implemented with the help of those I had chosen.

***

A week later, Grandpa finished a custom-made duvet. I tested the pocket and asked him to redo the strap, which kept slipping.

"You're becoming difficult."

"I became the quality control manager."

Cole presented the sample in two markets and came back with seven orders.

" It's true. "

***

The initial profits made it possible to finance two additional sessions.

At the next session, I stood behind my walker while Grandpa and Cole waited a few feet away.

My left leg was trembling.

"You can stop," Grandpa told me.

" I know. "

I took a step.

Then I made another one.

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