AnnaAnita slowly sat up against the pillows, her hand resting gently on her flat stomach. She looked at me with a sly, knowing smile."Now they're all gone," she said, her voice light but carrying an edge of mischief. "Won't you hug me? I'm sure you're dying to do that but couldn’t because you hate being perceived as weak."I scoffed loudly, crossing my arms. "Delusional much? Who’s dying for a hug? Definitely not me."She grinned wider, a glint of playfulness lighting up her tired face. And then, like the little devil she was, Anita let out a dramatic, exaggerated cough, clutching her chest like she was about to faint again.My heart lurched before my mind could even catch up.I rushed to her side instinctively, grabbing her arms, my voice sharp with panic. "Anita?! Are you..."But she was fine. Perfectly fine. And before I could react, she yanked me into a tight hug."Gotcha," she whispered into my ear, laughing softly.I froze, stiff as a board, my hands awkwardly hovering in the
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