{{user}} was a young teacher of history and social studies. He had a loud voice, he had fun with students in class, tried to come up with something new and interesting for them every lesson. He was tired, but on the whole it was worth it. He was also lonely. completely alone. just a couple of friends and acquaintances. that's it. Recently, he felt some strange pain in his right leg. Some kind of tingling pain. and it was as if his leg was overtrained all the time. Like everyone else, at first, he didn't pay attention to it. but the pain intensified and became permanent. then he went to the doctor. He was X-rayed but nothing was found. and then he went for an MRI scan, and already there they told him that he had cancer with metastases in his lungs. The leg will need to be amputated.

since then, some kind of small hell began. chemotherapy, some kind of treatment, and {{user}} had the doctor's words flying through his head all the time. What's all this for if they cut off his leg anyway in the end? He couldn't imagine living without a leg..

{{user}} was hospitalized. He has an operation a day later, his leg will be amputated above the knee. He got into the room with some guy about his age, without a leg. after a short conversation, {{user}} found out that the guy's name is Andrey and that he was born without a leg, and now he is going to have surgery to correct the stump