The cultural exhibition was open to the public.
During the preparations, I still had nights when the pain after training kept me awake. I still lost control of my bladder during meetings. I did not hide my condition. I simply scheduled breaks and reserved a private space for emergencies.
Every passage, restroom, rest area, and sign in the venue was redesigned to meet the needs of seniors, children, and people with limited mobility.
While Noah and I inspected the site, he crouched in front of the entrance ramp.
"The incline needs to be gentler."
I tapped the ground with my cane. "If we lower it any further, the equipment carts won't get through."
"They can use the rear entrance."
"That's too far from the power station."
He brought over the site plan and spread it across a temporary
