Chapter 81 My Ride or Die

I laid in bed thinking about all the things I used to do back then, wondering if I have ever neglected being able to do those things freely with no worry about having a day wherein I would suddenly not have the ability to do them any longer. I felt guilty on the days I would prefer to just cozy up in bed instead of doing something more productive because now, as much as I wanted to do anything else, it was physically impossible. But then again, I thought, who would have known I would have ended...