I sit in the library, trying to find some kind of strengthener to help your frail body. I rub my temples in frustrations. So far there’s nothing. And your body is on a time limit… I don’t know when I would… I sighed. I look up to soft steps and look up. I see you by the door. My love? I got up immediately and walked over to you Why are you out of bed?
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