Although Leo believed the world had gone mad, he instinctively helped Victor to his feet.
Once Victor was upright, he immediately reached into his pocket with his left hand, trying to retrieve the phone that he had placed in his right pocket with his right hand.
However, Victor had always kept his phone tucked into the inner pocket of his jacket, making it easy to put away with his right hand but challenging for his left hand to maneuver and retrieve it from the same side. He attempted several times without success.
Leo, who was watching, stood dumbfounded as he observed Victor's left hand awkwardly twisting and bending In various angles. He was astonished, it hadn't been long since he had witnessed Victor lose his left hand, yet here it was, moving so flexibly before him.
Initially, Leo felt an odd sense of disconnect, but as he continued to watch Victor's repeated failures, his anxiety grew. He was torn between the discomfort of watching Victor struggle and the worry that offering help might offend him since it seemed so simple.
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