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... lying motionless before her.
His white hair had grown paler, and a thick sheen of sweat matted his ashen face. Never, in her wildest dreams, had she imagined seeing him, of all people, in such a state.
She released a quiet sigh, picked up a towel, and gently wiped the sweat from his face.
"It’s been a month, Atticus. When will you wake up?"
It wasn’t unusual for her question to go unanswered, yet it never dulled the painful sting in her chest.
She curled ...
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