Feeling Weak

"Please help my son" My father said to the young woman and he was visibly worried for his son who lays on the bed motionless and pale.

The young woman simply nods and smiles gently "No need to worry I will do all I can to help him recover and make sure he will be able to return home" My parents could only lower their heads in worry as there was nothing they could do at this time for me and would only be in the way of the healer.

Days later I slowly open my eyes and weakly try to look around "where am I? Mother? Father?" I try to ask but I'm to weak to really speak.

"Try not to move to much as you are still recovering, Do not worry your parent were here earlier to check on you" I don't recognize this voice that I am hearing but it's a soft and calming voice.

I try to look in the direction of the soft voice but I am to weak to move, I do see a silhouette of a person from the corner of my eye.

"we will make sure that you are able to make it back home to your family" The soft voice say as they moved closer towards me, I finally see the silhouette become a little clearer to see but still unclear to make out who is it.

"Do not worry, I will be taking care of you from now on, My name is Julieta and your parents asked me to help you get better after you passed out helping in the field.

I felt pain in my chest as I think to myself "I tried to help but because of this affliction I have, I bring more Bring more harm and worry to my parents" tears slowly start to fall from my eye's.

Julieta lightly wipes the tears away "I understand this is hard on you and you want to always help your family, Don't worry your parents are very proud of you and will always be apart of your life"

I smile weakly before I end up passing back out into another deep sleep, What I did not know at all was whether I would be of any use at all or if this affliction I have would cause me to stay in doors and never experience every life has to off like I wanted.