It started as a dull throb in Alexander’s legs, a sensation he hadn’t felt in years since the accident. At first, he thought it was a cruel trick his mind was playing on him, a phantom pain deceiving him into hope. Yet, as the minutes ticked by, the sensation intensified, spreading like wildfire through limbs that once felt nothing. Each twinge and prick was a symphony of agony and promise, intertwining in a dance of potential rebirth.
