The air feels charged. The girl is still in the wheelchair, now visibly shaken, staring at her own feet like she’s discovering a forbidden truth.
The boy remains calm, but more guarded now. Water drips from his hands.
Suddenly—the mansion doors BURST open.
Her father rushes out, furious, panicked:
“GET AWAY FROM HER!”
The boy doesn’t move.
The girl looks between them, confused and scared, then whispers:
“Dad… why are you afraid?”
Silence drops instantly.
The boy slowly stands, locking eyes with the father, and says calmly:
“Because if she remembers what she just felt… she won’t only remember her legs…”
He pauses.
“…she’ll remember everything.”
CUT TO BLACK — END.
