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Chapter 2: Life Anchor
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... than before. Every sound, a sign that he remained.
Julien Moreaux’s blurry eyes were fixed on the IV line trickling into his vein. His whole body was weak from all the medication.
His chest rose and fell in labored motions. Breathing was as if shards of glass were inside his lungs.
Soon, very soon, it would all be over. I will be free. He thought.
He wasn’t afraid anymore, but tired. Tired of all the pain.
"Jules"
That was the voice of his fourtee ...
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