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Gravity furrowed the physician’s brow, hinting at the challenge that lay ahead.

Millie, preempting the somber narrative, ventured her query.

“Doctor, my grandmother shall overcome, will she not?”

“Miss Brown, you must gird your spirit. Your grandmother shall not rouse from her slumber unless…”

“Unless what? Pray, divulge the requisites, and I shall strive to fulfill them.”

“Only if Leon is invited can the possibility materialize. His medical exploits have woven a saga of legend. Were he to grace your grandmother’s ailment with his ministrations, recovery might find her. Time, however, dwindles.”

She faltered, her backward step a manifestation of her inability to cajole

cacophonous crescendo, its dissonance a counterpoint to the silence. A torrent of

lids remained resolute, unwilling

manner of upheaval

their expertise a lifeline for the ailing woman. Millie’s respiration faltered as she beheld this

who had shared his prognosis sought ingress,

sentinel over my grandmother and anticipate

confines and

address provided by Ethan, Millie hastened to the legendary Sirius Villa – Leon’s abode. Raindrops composed a symphony as she approached, a solitary silhouette ready to ring the

Julius’ ears. Hastily, he donned his attire and bridged