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... up at the sight and taste of food, but now he looks... Lost in thought. Worried about something.
"Elian... Are you okay?" I question, and he swallows as he looks at me.
Does he not like the broth? Does his body hurt too much?
I set the bowl of broth down, gently push the tray between us away and move closer to him.
"Elian, what is it?" I question in worry as I take his hands, and I watch his lips quiver.
Tears flood his eyes, and my heart skips a beat. ...
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