In this emotionally charged video, I navigate the challenges of my first day back home after enduring weeks of amputations. I've lost my right leg, and both of my sleeves are empty. Struggling with the financial burden of being a student, I find myself equipped with only an old wooden prosthetic leg, devoid of modern artificial limbs that could enhance mobility.
As I enter the room, the vulnerability of my situation becomes palpable. Seated on a chair, my wooden leg protrudes awkwardly without a knee ankle. While sharing the details of my amputations with my roommate, I can't help but n...

In this emotionally charged video, I navigate the challenges of my first day back home after enduring weeks of amputations. I've lost my right leg, and both of my sleeves are empty. Struggling with the financial burden of being a student, I find myself equipped with only an old wooden prosthetic leg, devoid of modern artificial limbs that could enhance mobility.
As I enter the room, the vulnerability of my situation becomes palpable. Seated on a chair, my wooden leg protrudes awkwardly without a knee ankle. While sharing the details of my amputations with my roommate, I can't help but notice an unexpected interest in their gaze, finding me attractive despite the physical challenges.
Tensions escalate when my roommate presents a unique proposition: I must demonstrate my strength and resilience through a series of squats or risk the cancellation of my living arrangement.