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... he will wake up, but I don't know when.
In the past, she liked to put a book by her ear, and her fingers slid gently over the thick pages of the book, and then I could hear the sound of the wind. Now it is quiet, and only such a detail change makes her infinitely lost.
I saw the nurse in the hall strolling over and hit a box. The stainless steel plates on the car landed in a mess, and the distance was so close. A little noisy voice was not transmitted into the ear. She was lonely ...
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