【赛马娘同人文】Grazing Unyield 英文部分2(13)

The passing time made no mark on her; the wound hadn't cured substantially at all.
I was just deceiving myself, wasn't I?
"Trainer..."
Unpleasant sound of the chair's metal wheels rolling over the ground appeared behind me, mixing itself with the murmur of the faint snorted girl.
Turning slightly sideways, that familiar figure leaned lifelessly against the headrest. 

The poor copy paper printing the Derby report still tightly gripped her hands.
DERBY'S FIRST PLACE
The letters permeated as always, vividly visible from the back.
"Derby's First Place; Fortune's lovely kiss?"
That's the worst joke I've ever heard.
If the girl before me is 'Fortunate', then which horse girl in this world can be called 'Unlucky'?