Time was running out, with only three hours left, and Charles still had not woken up. Bianca had been in the hospital prayer room all night, praying as hard as she could, anyhow she knew how, for a miracle. It was morning already, 6:00 AM. She was completely drowned in tears, sitting quietly and staring ahead as she sobbed.A person had entered the room fifteen minutes ago. Sitting a few rows behind her, watching Bianca sob uncontrollably, Bianca didn't even notice when the person entered. Her head hung low, far too trapped in her own grief to notice anyone coming in.Slowly, the person reached up and pulled away the scarf that hid their face."I knew you were an actress, Bianca," Rosina said, her face hardening as she shook her head."How are you crying so hard for someone you wanted the world to crash…? Was it a script all along?" Rosina said, her face turning into pure disgust just by watching Bianca. "I knew you were a clown, even before God. Look at you, trying to play the victim
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