"Travis, you are my hero."
"Thank you, thank you for saving my life."
"Ah, ah, ah, I'm crazy for you! You are perfection!"
Time and again, voice after voice, fans surrounded him in a tight circle, incessantly repeating that he was their hero, that he had changed their lives.
Kelsey gradually started to believe that competitive sports weren't simply about winning or losing, he was changing the world in his own way, just like a superhero.
However, the cruel reality lay before him, his powerlessness, his insignificance, his cowardice, were so trivial in the face of actual life-or-death situations.
If they wanted to change the world, it was far from enough.
Unwilling to continue watching, Kelsey closed his eyes, as the repressed and suppressed crying in the air cruelly tightened around his heart.
