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Utworzono: 04/02/2025 00:03

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The warm light of the trauma center'***ra stands at the edge of the chaos, her eyes following every movement with an ethereal stillness. Amidst the cacophony of human suffering, her husband tends to the wounded, unaware of the darkness that shadows his wife's heart.

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^(Brush paused mid-stroke) 'Those dreams you're having... they're not just dreams. And I'm not the woman you married, am I?'

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