#Chapter43 Cold Morning

I released a shaky breath rather heavily as I stood on my feet my hands tightly squeezing the bars besides me as I took slow steps . foreword. pushing tears to the back because it just fucking hurt so much .

I was practising walking.

well I could walk, it just hurt so fucking much that I would automatically walk in a weird way like talking short steps besides that, even then I wouldn’t be able to walk far .

" you're doing great " Jongin chuckled in front of me ..

only a few steps come on .

I walked a little more forcing myself to...