Writer Scarlet

Debbie was in high spirits that day. Scarlet didn't know why her editor was so chirpy but she smiled too.

"Oh! I see that you're finally out of the cast. How does it feel?"

The young writer laughed. "Not much different from when I'm still in a cast... I was told that I'd still need a few weeks to get used to moving around again and about a month before I can try to walk without the splint and crutches. There are physiotherapy classes that I will be attending to help with the recovery process but it feels great not having to bear the itch and not be able to scratch it."

The editor smiled and presented the girl with an envelope.

"This is...?"

Debbie grinned. "Open it."

Scarlet grabbed a letter opener and neatly ripped it open. There was a letter addressed to Scarlet and the girl looked at her teacher.

"This...?!"