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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.”

backward step a manifestation of her inability to

crescendo, its dissonance a counterpoint to the silence. A torrent of crimson fluid gushed forth from her grandmother’s lips, limbs convulsing

lids remained resolute,

manner of upheaval

a lifeline for the

physician who had shared his prognosis sought ingress, halted

sentinel over my grandmother and anticipate my swift

surged from the hospital’s confines and hailed a taxi. The

legendary Sirius Villa – Leon’s abode. Raindrops composed a symphony as she approached,

he donned his attire and bridged the