NARRATIVE POV“Here, drink some of this,” Tyson shouted in panic as he rushed around to fill their mother's small disposable cup, which had once held her hospital coffee.“Small sips, sweetheart.” Constance cooed as tears filled her eyes, watching Miles slowly sip the water his twin offered.“Mum. What happened? I can’t feel Hilary anymore.” Miles whispered, his voice still too raw from days of non-use and dryness.“Let’s not discuss such things right now. What matters is that you are alive and well. Oh, Miles!” Constance rushed in, squeezing Miles into a hug. Her heart pinched at the idea that they almost lost him, and now, she refused to let him go.The doctors stepped into the room. They assessed Miles under the watchful eye of Constance and Tyson.“You are lucky to have pulled through, Beta Miles. We weren’t sure if you would for a while.” The doctor tells him honestly, which brings tears to Constance's eyes at the thought.“What happened? Please, I need to know.” Miles pushed aga
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