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Chapter 5

Author: Windy Way
By the time I rushed back to the hospital, the ICU light was still on.

Dad sat on a bench in the hallway, looking completely drained.

"Dad..."

At the sound of my voice, he looked up.

The light in his eyes was gone.

"Avery." His voice was barely a whisper. "Your mom... she's gone."

I froze. "What?"

"Forty minutes after you left, she started hemorrhaging. The doctor said if they'd had matching bone marrow half an hour earlier... just half an hour..."

His voice broke.

I leaned against the
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