twenty six

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Hope. That's what I felt as I ran three miles to the hospital, not thinking once about bringing my car. I was too much in a hurry. I ran and ran. I saw the hospital in eyesite. And stopped. My love was in there. Awake. I smiled and started running faster than before. I burst through the front doors and ran to her room. I gasped in air as I stopped in front of her room. I heard her voice. Beautiful and clear. I opened the door to see her sitting up and talking to the doctor. I froze. I couldn't believe it. She was awake. She stared at me, confused.
"Who are you?"

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