Prodigy’s Playground

[July 23, 2025. Weather: Light Rain.]

[Today, I went to the hospital.]

I hate this place.

There’s a saying in a book—if you feel life is difficult, go to a hospital and see how many people are struggling just to stay alive.

Every time I come here, I think of that sentence.

But it doesn’t make me feel any better.

Because here, there is no audience—

only clowns toyed with by fate.

If it were possible,