One moment Grandmother was sleeping, the next, the nurses rushed into the room, and machines were making noises I never wanted to hear again.Doctors appeared from nowhere.And once again, I found myself standing outside the hospital room with absolutely no control over the situation.By sunrise, the doctors had managed to stabilize her. The word was beginning to lose its meaning.Stable. For how long?The only thing they kept repeating was that she needed rest. And apparently, so did I. Two days later, a nurse practically threatened to call security if I didn’t go home.I looked terrible.So after ensuring Grandmother was sleeping peacefully, I finally left the hospital. Only to return several hours later, because apparently, I had no life outside of this anymore. By evening, I was sitting in the hospital cafeteria reviewing reports when a familiar voice interrupted me.“You look like death.” He placed a cup of coffee before me. "Drink.”"Is it poisoned?""It could be…" he sat at th
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