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... his head rested on his left arm, curled up in sleep. His long legs were crossed, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.
The morning sunlight came in through the half-drawn curtains, and fell on the right side of his face, outlining half of his features.
It also fell on his hospital gown, and a little blood oozed from his right shoulder.
His face was still dirty. No one had wiped his face yet.
It made him look mature yet childish, gentle yet messy.
Why didn’t they wi ...
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