ᶜᵒˡᵒʳˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ˢᵉᵉⁿ
but for some people, the world loses all its color in the blink of an eye.
What if it takes away what you love most?
"The place we dreamed about
The melodies inside yourself
And love come pouring out"
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After an almost...
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The sun shone through the large windows into the medium-sized room, which was decorated with flowers and gifts. The sun produced a pleasant warm light and the plants, outside in the park, were blowing slightly in the summer wind. The bed sheets were as white as snow so that the figure on the blankets looked like a shadow.
There he sat.
His black curly hair had grown over his eyes by now. The beige hospital clothing covered his delicate body, which could tell stories of pain and grief. Hopelessness dominated his face, which had probably not shown a smile for several weeks or months.
National Rehabilitation Center Seoul. That's where he would stay for a few weeks, to learn how to live his new life. A life without walking.. a Life without dancing.. He already gave up. The Chance that he could ever walk or dance again was almost zero, so why should he even try..
