Nathan sent Miranda away and remained by my hospital bed, keeping a constant vigil.A full week passed. Finally, I opened my eyes, still dazed. The first thing I saw was him sitting by my bedside, looking utterly exhausted.He had lost a significant amount of weight, and dark, bruised-looking shadows sat under his eyes. A flicker of light returned to his gaze the moment he saw that I'd woken up."Ana, you're finally awake! How are you feeling?"His eyes reddened as he spoke. "The doctor said if you didn't wake up soon, you'd… Ana…"He stood up, his voice hoarse as he looked at me. "Don't call me that," I said, not even looking at him.He froze, at a complete loss for what to do next.An overwhelming sense of exhaustion suddenly came over me. The child I had fought so hard to protect, and my mom, were both gone, one after the other. It felt as though my very flesh and blood had been hollowed out along with them.I stared blankly at the ceiling, asking, "Are you finally sat
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