Synopsis at the beginning
To this day, I cannot forget the sound of the
world warping that day.
The impact of being slammed onto the asphalt,
my consciousness fading. The price I paid for
surviving was an indelible “mark” left on my
left side.
It doesn't interfere with daily life. Yet,
with every step I take, my body slightly loses
its rhythm. My shoulder sways unnaturally, my
toes drag ever so slightly. Even when I thought
I was walking normally, seeing myself in a
mirror always felt like being confronted with
my own incompleteness…
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