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He is not breathing anymore.
I watch him get paler and I don’t know what to do. I need to call Eligio back. I need his help. If Jabi dies, I will never forgive myself. I am a fucking healer and I don’t know what to do. How do I heal him when I don’t even know what is wrong with him.
Shit.
I carry him off the cold floor and take him into the living room. Carefully, I place him on the couch.
’’Think Darrien,’’ I talk to myself. I don’t know what to do. I don ...
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