OLIVIA: After Mark left the hospital room, I was able to fall asleep. I dreamt where I was in a paradise, and surprisingly, I had a family—a happy family that I could see. I longed to see my parents, but when I awoke, I was alone in the room. The door creaked open, and a female nurse, a young woman, walked into my room. "Good morning," I greeted her, seeing that it was just dawn and the time was after 6am. "Morning. How was your night?" She asked me with a warm smile as she moved up to my bed and met me. "My night was fine. What do you want?" I asked her when I saw her eyes twinkling, like she had something to ask me. "Actually, it's about Mark George," she said, and my heart skipped a beat as I thought maybe something had happened to Mark. "What about him?" I asked her nervously, my heart throbbing faster. "Did anything happen to Mark? He was here last night," I asked her, but she shook her head as she wore a white nurse uniform and a black knitted sweater because of the heav
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