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Upon reaching the ICU entrance, Teresa’s figure materialized.

“Teresa, please rest. I’ll attend to my grandmother tonight.”

Teresa, upon sighting Millie, faltered momentarily.

“Millie, there’s no need for you to be here. I’m staying for the night. I’ll keep you updated if anything transpires. Return home; you look unwell. Rest is imperative.”

Her home in the countryside remained her sole refuge.

“I find solace in staying here. Teresa, you’ve tirelessly cared for my grandmother lately. Please take a rest.”

Millie’s steadfast determination, Teresa refrained from pressing the matter

arose within her for her grandmother to awaken, proclaiming an urge to depart for

sheen of perspiration. Mere moments ago, when their paths converged with Millie’s, a semblance of composure adorned her countenance, yet within

lingered upon Millie, his eyes bereft of affection, bearing instead an enigmatic visage that

stood in stark

magnanimity, while she remained ensnared in the tapestry of her

Millie beseeched you for intervention on behalf of her ailing grandmother. Is that true?” Lois began, her fingers absently tracing the tendrils near her ear as

fixed on the road

“Indeed, she did.”

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