Anna’s POVFirst, I heard the steady beeping beside my bed. Then, I noticed my own breathing. For a few seconds, I didn’t know where I was, and then the ceiling above me came into focus, followed by the white walls, the IV attached to my hand, and the dull ache spreading through my body.Wait… I was in the hospital and I was alive. I tried to move my fingers, and the small movement sent a strange wave of weakness through my arm.“Don’t try to sit up yet.” I opened my eyes. A nurse beside my bed, checking the monitor.“How long?” My voice came out barely above a whisper. “Since the surgery?” I nodded. “About six hours.” Six hours… I stared at the ceiling. It felt like I had only been unconscious for a few minutes. “Did it go well?” The nurse smiled.“The doctor will speak to you soon but everything went according to plan.” I closed my eyes. According to plan. Those were the words I wanted to hear.For once, I allowed myself to relax. My hand moved instinctively towards my chest, and
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