Chapter 31
I have no intention of resigning from our intramurals out of resentment. I cried all night and didn't want to ask the people around me. I get hurt again and again when I tell them many times.
And just as it should be, it is different from forgetfulness.
Forget to forget.
"Son, are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?" daddy asked me as he stood in front of my bed. It was eight o'clock in the morning. It just came back from shooting and it was exhausting.
"I'm fine, dad. Then I need to order our intramurals now," I said. I hold the right side of my stomach.
It still hurts yesterday. I do not know why. Maybe I've always been surrounded by a teacher like that.
"Son, don't stop."
"Daddy, my team needs me."
"They are already familiar with your routine. Knowing that
