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... setting sun.
It resembled the colors of the falling cherry blossoms in his dream.
Roy propped himself up and sat down on the bed, withdrawing his gaze from the window. He touched his head to find the painful drilling sensation he had felt before sleep had disappeared. His current state of mind was as peaceful and soothing as a babbling brook.
He got out of bed, washed up briefly, and then pushed open the door to the ICU ward next door.
Elizabeth Lewis, sitting by ...
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