The first time was when I'm still allowed to roam freely in the town with my wheelchair. I happily walk around the town from morning till night, everyday.
Even if I'm alone, I'm already satisfied with what I see. The happiness of the people in the town. The rowdiness. The fun they're having.
Time passes fast, and it's almost my curfew. So I reluctantly went back to the hospital. Moving my wheelchair carefully as I went back, trying not to hit anyone.
And there I met the two, who suddenly came from nowhere.
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