Hello! I'm back again! If you are reading because you have read my other fics, please don't get mad at the lack of updates :( I've honestly been busy with school since I'll be heading off to art school next year. (it's my last year as a carefree high school student!) Sorry! I'll try my hardest to update other fics. As for this one, it's been inspired by one of my favorite dramas and please don't expect too many updates soon. Sorry! But enjoy :) it's just a prologue 

I do not own Prince of Tennis. I REALLY wish I did though.

It's not fair I thought. But then I couldn't remember the last time anything was fair… so I decided to go with that fact that this was too cruel. These things that are so cruel to us, they shouldn't exist in life. I didn't actually think any existed. I childishly thought they couldn't exist. Now I know better.

These cruelties, they are with us everyday.

I won't be able to walk. I won't be able to move properly anymore. Soon, I won't be able to talk… I'll be losing them, the things I could do before so effortlessly. I already need help in so many things. I'm dependent. I'm a leech now, surviving purely on others. But if they left me alone, I think I might actually die.

They told me to come back soon, get better. They don't know anything. I can't come back. It's impossible. They don't know that. They'll have to go on without me. Because I can't be there with them.

Most important of all though…

I won't be able to play tennis anymore.

Yay! It's the end of my short prologue. I haven't decide which character this POV should apply to. I'm actually stuck between fuji and ryoma. I actually think this is more fuji lol. If you want to lend me your opinion, feel free! If I get some inspiration after, I'll update. Thank you for reading!