Niklas trembled on the couch, his body overwhelmed as every ache and weakness seemed to strike at once. His breath came in short gasps as his numb hand fumbled for his phone. With the last of his strength, he dialed her number, whispering. “Please… I don’t feel well—I can hardly breathe.” His words broke into soft coughing before fading into a desperate. “Please… I need you.”
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