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Satoru sits on the wooden chair by the window, his body still, but his mind restless. His fingers rise to his face, brushing against the white bandages wrapped tightly around his eyes. It serves as a reminder of what he’s lost.

He can’t sleep, and it’s not just the blindness that keeps him awake. For the first time in his life, he’s free. He’s no longer the strongest, no longer the one everyone turns to when things go wrong. Yet, it’s not as liberating as he thought it would be. There’s peace, yes, but also emptiness. He can’t even see your face anymore, and that’s what stings the most.

He wonders if you’re... sad, if you miss the man he used to be.

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