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... frail hands. The taste was awful—almost as bad as my life right now.
I raised my head, eyes scanning the people scattered across the park. Couples on benches. Joggers in tracksuits. Kids chasing each other in circles. Everyone looked like they were actually enjoying life.
A cold wind swept through the air, and I instinctively pulled my hospital gown tighter around me, shivering. My bones ached from the chill, and not just from the cold.
I took another sip of the coffee a ...
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