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106 - Regret
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2026-07-10 17:51:02Eli's POV
The freezing winter snow had finally melted away, replaced by the damp mud and pale green grass of early spring, but the change in season didn't bring any light back into my life. It was now April, and my recovery progress was painfully slow.
Every single time I tried to use my new mechanical foot to walk, a sharp ache traveled
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