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... ive. Cars still rushed along the Han River, neon signs blinked their familiar promises, and the voices of street vendors carried into the cold night. But to Lin, none of it felt real.
He sat on the narrow hospital bed, the white sheets pulled up to his waist. The air smelled of antiseptic and fresh paint, but every breath seemed to echo, as though the walls themselves carried whispers. His reflection in the polished metal railing looked pale, sickly, too thin. He stared at himself, but t ...
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