Last semester the doctors and therapists told Ezra that it would not be a good idea for him to go back to school, they said that he still had a lot of recovering to do. Not to mention the fact that his short term memory was still a bit off- along with his math skills. But Ezra had a different plan in mind, he was determined to get back and try to salvage his classes even though he had missed a solid month of school. Ezra worked so hard to get caught up, for days at a time I hardly saw him.
The semester finally ended, and neither of us were sure whether we would pass our classes. We looked forward to the arrival of our grades with much anticipation. And about five days before Christmas we got our grades. We found out that we had both passed all of our classes and our grades ended up better than we expected. We were so excited, we couldn't have asked for a better Christmas present!
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