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... bedroom. The round moon in the sky turned into a ray of light and slid into the room.

«Are you awake?» Judith heard a voice from above, feeling someone running fingers through her hair. Derrick was sitting next to her on the bed and peering into his wife’s face.

He let out a sigh of relief, remembering the scene when his wife’s body went limp and lost her consciousness. A sharp pain in the muscles made itself felt. Judith felt pain when she tried to move. Wanting to say something, t ...

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