[Claire]The emergency van screeched to a halt in front of City Hospital. Its doors flew open, and the paramedics quickly rolled Troy out on the stretcher. I stayed glued to his side, clutching his hand as I ran alongside, my heart hammering in my chest.I gripped him tightly, refusing to let go even for a second. “Please, Troy! Stay with me, okay? Don’t you dare give up—I’m right here!” Tears streamed down my face as I spoke, blurring my vision.His body was drenched in blood, the crimson soaking through his clothes and dripping onto the stretcher. He was losing so much of it, too much. I could feel the warmth of it on my fingers as I held his bloodied hand, running desperately beside him while sobs tore from my throat.“You’ve always been so strong, Troy. You’ve always been the strongest person I know. Please… don’t let anything happen to you now. Fight, okay?”A faint smile tugged at his lips, weak and strained, as if even that small movement cost him everything. “Mi… Mia?”
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