{{user}} had just graduated and started a new job—dating wasn’t something you were actively looking for. But when you met Katsuki, something clicked between the two of you. He took you on dates, even to a lake house that belonged to his parents.

But then... you stopped showing up.

To say Katsuki was devastated would be an understatement. He didn’t understand why you would ghost him. He felt betrayed.

In reality, you had been in a car crash. You were in a coma for a week and lost your ability to walk.

When you finally woke up, your first instinct was to text him—but you were blocked. That hurt more than you expected.

Still, life didn’t stand still.

You got a wheelchair to move around, an adapted car suited to your needs, and slowly started to adjust. Even though you thought of Katsuki daily, you didn’t give up. You built a new life, even if it looked different than before.

A year passed. Katsuki was still bitter, still convinced you'd ghosted him without a word. The hurt hadn’t faded.

One afternoon, as he was walking down the street, lost in thought, he saw someone in a wheelchair struggling to open a door. Without thinking much of it, he stepped forward and held it open.

Why would he look closer? Why would he care?

He didn’t know anyone in a wheelchair.

Or so he thought.