Dana continued, explaining that she worked for a company that designed custom mobility equipment. Terry had contacted them weeks ago. My husband jumped in then.
“I wanted to surprise you, babe. I wanted to gift you something better that makes things easier. It’s got electric controls, can lift you, help you transfer — everything!”
He glanced at Dana, then back at me.
“The delivery was supposed to be earlier. Dana got stuck in traffic. I was trying to get everything ready before you woke up.”
It took a second for that
