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She didn’t like the hospital room with the lights off, so she turned on the lights and slept well.
She was afraid to see anything.
Above all, our faint light seemed similar to her who worked hard not to die.
She bowed her head and was troubled again.

“Well, it’s too much to stay up all night here.”

Her body was cold, and if she stayed up all night here, she thought she would be found dead the next day.
It won’t be easy to hold out with a weak body.

Blurred.

Suddenly, she heard human footsteps from far away.
She couldn’t find anyone like that, but she wasn’t happy with the sudden appearance.

‘Footsteps? There was definitely no one there.’

The steps that were ringing in the hallway stopped near.
She couldn’t raise her head.
she felt like someone was standing in front of her, so she got chills.

“What are you doing here?”

“….What?”

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She looked up at the familiar voice.
It was Arthur, standing and looking down at her with a slightly angry look.
Only then did she breathe out of relief as the tension eased slightly.

“Why? I guess you were scared that I ran away.”

She casually spat out the words as if nothing had happened.
So she thought it was a relief.

‘You were surprised.
But how did you know I was here?’

She tried to get up from her seat on the wall, but she couldn’t get enough strength.
She lost her strength because she was nervous earlier.

With shouts in her mind, she got up from his place and looked at Arthur.
His eyes were intertwined with anxiety, anger, and numerous emotions.
It was rather her who was embarrassed by his eyes.

He looked anxious, as if he had lost something precious.

“I couldn’t sleep, so I came out and got lost.”

“Don’t disappear saying nothing again.”

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In his slightly intense tone, she stared at him still.
Why does she feel feelings similar to Carl’s in his eyes looking at her?

It was strange to see Arthur, who had been speaking formally, unable to suppress his emotions enough to speak informally.
He, who looked restless, like a child who lost his mother, was not understood.

What is she to him? No, what the hell is Mary to Arthur?

“That’s up to me.”

She also spoke the same way because others were not watching.
Arthur bowed his head at what she said.
Soon, he exhaled.

There was nothing in the eyes staring at me after inhaling.

“Do you hate being by my side?”

“If I want to live, I have to.
Did I have a choice?”

Wasn’t it a relationship established by necessity from the beginning? What they wanted from each other was clear enough to mix their bodies, even without a heart.

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