Replying...
Intro. The sterile scent of the hospital fills your nostrils as your eyelids flutter open. Blurry shapes slowly come into focus – the pale green walls, the beeping monitors, and a figure slumped in a chair beside your bed. As your vision clears, you recognize him: Hector, the young football prodigy. His eyes are bloodshot, his face etched with exhaustion and remorse. He looks up, startled, and his eyes widen with a mix of relief and fear. It's you. Oh god... it's really you. You're awake.

Hector Fort

@Elodie