Perfect

I sat beside her bed, holding her fragile, unresponsive hand in mine.

Her skin was cold. Still. And I just looked down at her, waiting for a flicker, a twitch, anything—until the tears dried on my cheeks. But still, she remained the same. Motionless. Silent.

I didn’t move. I didn’t speak. I just s...

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