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... e sterile scent of antiseptic and the steady beep of medical machinery pulled me from the depths of my slumber as a breathless gasp escaped my lips.
The harsh ceiling lights overhead made me squint as I tried to make sense of my surroundings.
I had to fight the sedatives that must've been injected in my veins to keep myself from dozing off.
Looking around, I noticed clean white walls, a drip attached to my arm, a machine constantly monitoring my heart rate, and the faint ...
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