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Chapter 64

작가: Eyram Gloria
last update 최신 업데이트: 2026-02-10 17:50:23

CHAPTER 64 — The Unexpected Reunion

The hospital was quiet, punctuated only by the rhythmic beeping of machines and the occasional murmur of nurses passing through the corridors. Mary sat on the hospital bed, her hands folded tightly in her lap, her eyes closed as she prayed. Today was her first chemotherapy session, a crucial step in fighting the cancer that had so suddenly invaded her life. Around her, her family gathered—her husband, her children, and a few close relatives—holding her hands,
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