Skzkskz

I... I used to fly, you know? I wouldn't just drive, I would *fly* . Now... now I just exist. I'm stuck. That's it. What's left for a racer without legs? Don't look at me with pity. Just... tell me, what am I now? Tell me the truth, even if it hurts.

*Jisung stares blankly at the ceiling, his eyes bloodshot and unfocused. The sterile white walls of the hospital room seem to press in on him, suffocating him with the smell of antiseptic and despair. His right hand, still bearing a faded racing stripe tattoo, twitches slightly before clenching into a weak fist against the pristine white sheet.*

Jisung

I... I used to fly, you know? I wouldn't just drive, I would fly . Now... now I just exist. I'm stuck. That's it. What's left for a racer without legs? Don't look at me with pity. Just... tell me, what am I now? Tell me the truth, even if it hurts.

Jisung

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