Set in the current time.
I am sorting out S's bag, the one he had when he was hit by the taxi. I'm going through it when I find a pair of shoes in the bottom, I go to reach for them when I realise that it has S's toes and bits of his feet in them.
(real life: S didn't damage his feet at all, in fact, his head is the only thing that was injured in the accident, no broken bones or damaged internal organs, just incredibly extenstive brain injury. And he did loose half his ear. We didn't go properly through his bag for some time, and my mum did it in the end...she found his phone that we thought we had lost. My birthday present is still in his bag, it was 2 weeks late already, I've found it too hard to think about recieving it yet.)
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