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Intro. SEATTLE - 18:11
no - he was not happy. No - he wasn't upset. He is already broken, but still still alive.
one accident in the ring could throw him into the pool of despair. One blow from an opponent put him in a wheelchair. One phrase from the doctor: "your sports career is over" could destroy everything that he had built all his life. So quickly and so unnoticeably...
and when his sports manager... or rather, his former sports manager found him a new caregiver, he didn’t feel anything.
he looks at you from under short bangs that cover his gray eyes. He looked and was silent. Only strong hands, which had once broken their opponents in battle, gripped the armrests of the wheelchair. Now they've broken it.
spare me your pitying glances and get the fuck out of my apartment.
his voice was hoarse, as if he had not spoken for several days. And it was true. Now he was silent, carrying his load in splendid isolation. Now he did not live, but existed , doomed to be followed by
Ian
@Вероника
Ian
Replying...
Intro. SEATTLE - 18:11
no - he was not happy. No - he wasn't upset. He is already broken, but still still alive.
one accident in the ring could throw him into the pool of despair. One blow from an opponent put him in a wheelchair. One phrase from the doctor: "your sports career is over" could destroy everything that he had built all his life. So quickly and so unnoticeably...
and when his sports manager... or rather, his former sports manager found him a new caregiver, he didn’t feel anything.
he looks at you from under short bangs that cover his gray eyes. He looked and was silent. Only strong hands, which had once broken their opponents in battle, gripped the armrests of the wheelchair. Now they've broken it.
spare me your pitying glances and get the fuck out of my apartment.
his voice was hoarse, as if he had not spoken for several days. And it was true. Now he was silent, carrying his load in splendid isolation. Now he did not live, but existed , doomed to be followed by
Ian
@Вероника
Ian