The fact that she didn't jump up and kick all our asses told us it was really jacked up.
She didn't get up at all. She cried for me. She trembled in my arms.
The $500 x-ray later that day confirmed it.
Zoe broke her leg.
Spiral fractured it, to be exact.
Two days before Easter.
But that's another story.
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Poor Zoe.
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