Time was breaking apart and I was disappearing. Fourteen days in a hospital bed, and not a single familiar voice crossing the threshold. Just machines, white walls, and the weight of being forgotten. Then, every night, he appeared. Gentle hands. Steady words. A presence I clung to. Until the day I learned he wasn’t reall… Continues…
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