Zara, who usually shared the room with Karina, was completely alone that night. Her heart ached more because of the heavy, oppressive silence that had once been filled with the gentle sounds of two young women living next to each other. At the far end of the room, far from Karina's now-empty and eerily still bed, she sat on her own bed. A deep sadness oozed through her, a raw unforgiving pain that showed itself in the constant stream of tears that traced paths down her cheeks. The air seemed to thicken with sorrow. A new channel of grief was carved into her skin with every tear which felt like a tiny hot river. The worst scenario that could have happened to her beloved friend kept repeating in her mind. Zara was completely devastated by the images of Karina, who had been lively and full of life only hours before, but now the eerie memory of her unconscious form had taken her place. She made a vain attempt to console herself and keep herself together in the face of the emotional pai
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