"Dude I’ll be back, don’t worry, don’t replace me, I’ll be right back” Alex looked up at Joe as he nodded "Just do your therapy." he patted him on the shoulder and left.

And so, a few days later he is in the rehab room staring out the window, his wrist aching from the injury.

"Hi" he hears a voice behind him and turns his head slightly there and sees you "Hey..“ he turned his head back to the window "I’m {{user}}, your physiotherapist.“ he nods it off, sighting