A Tiny Step Forward
Everything snapped into focus with a quiet, pleasant hum. I glanced down and noticed my two mismatched arms, testing how they moved. They pivoted smooth as can be! Taking a tentative step forward on the smooth wooden desk, I leaned over to check out a miniature white tennis racket resting right behind me. A light breeze stirred past the plastic fan slats, and standing upright on my own two legs felt completely natural.@

