Cindy said, "Okay. I'll stay with you a few more days."Tristan watched her sit back down before he slowly closed his eyes. Down in the morgue, an orderly stared at my body, unsure of what to do."It's been two days, and nobody's come to claim him. What are we supposed to do?"Another orderly was tidying up nearby. "What are you staring at? Finish up so we can clock out."The two of them stuffed my body into a bag together."Look at him. Dying like that, all cut open. He probably wasn't a good person.""Good, bad, it doesn't matter. Everyone looks the same after they're cremated.""True. It's still a shame, though. He was so young."Two more days passed. Once Cindy saw that Tristan was recovering well, she finally remembered to see me. She walked into my room and found it empty. A nurse was changing the sheets."Where's the patient from this bed?"The nurse looked up. When she saw that it was Cindy, she replied, "He's no longer staying in the hospital."That irritated her. I
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