The rain had stopped by morning, but the hospital room still held the hush of a storm that hadn’t quite passed.
The walls smelled faintly of antiseptic—sharp, sterile, and oddly comforting now that she’d grown used to it.
The rain had stopped by morning, but the hospital room still held the hush of a storm that hadn’t quite passed.
The walls smelled faintly of antiseptic—sharp, sterile, and oddly comforting now that she’d grown used to it.
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