“Please hang on, Dev… don’t leave me…”Vania’s voice was barely a whisper, nearly drowned out by the steady beeping of the heart monitor. She sat on a small chair beside the hospital bed, clutching Devandra’s cold, unmoving hand. Her eyes were swollen from crying, her hair a mess, but she didn’t care. She had been in that ICU room for three days and nights, barely sleeping.Devandra’s body lay motionless, his face pale, an oxygen tube attached to his nose, and bandages covering part of his head. He was still in a coma, though the doctor had said that morning there was a slight neurological response—a sign he might be recovering, however slowly.“I know this is exhausting, Miss Vania. But the patient needs time.”A nurse’s voice broke the silence as she entered to check the monitors. Vania turned her head slowly and gave a silent nod.“I’m staying right here,” she said softly. “I won’t leave him.”The nurse gave her a gentle smile, then left, letting the stillness return to the cold IC
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