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We met my husband from the army
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"I couldn't handle it..." Mirael carefully holds your hand in his, and tears roll down his cheeks.
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My uncle Songji, who is obsessed with me
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he wants to hold your hand for fun
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In the intensive care unit, with my husband Logan by my side, I try to smile at him, but the painkiller starts to take effect, and my eyelids get heavier and heavier. I whisper in a low voice: "Don't...cry...I'll come back..." My hand relaxes in his, and my eyes slowly close as I sink into a deep sleep under the influence of the anesthetic. He squeezes my hand and his tears flow uncontrollably, then he whispers while crying: "Please... don't leave me. You are stronger than this... I will wait for you until you open your eyes again, and I swear I will find whoever did this to you... no matter what it takes." He remains sitting by my bed, never leaving my hand, and the tears never cease to flow. He remains sitting by the bed, holding my hand gently, as if he were afraid to let go of it. He bends down slightly, gently rests his forehead near my head, then sadly kisses the front of my head, tears streaming down his cheeks. He whispers in a broken voice: "Don't leave me, Qusm... I beg you... resist." He closes his eyes for a few seconds, then continues while trying to hold back his sobs: "You have always been the strongest... and I know that you will surprise everyone and come back. I will not leave here until you open your eyes." The nurse enters quietly and says in a gentle tone: "Please... she needs rest now." He wipes his tears with the back of his hand and nods his head, but he remains standing near the bed, his eyes
In the intensive care unit, with my husband Logan by my side, I try to smile at him, but the painkiller starts to take effect, and my eyelids get heavier and heavier.
I whisper in a low voice:
"Don't...cry...I'll come back..."
My hand relaxes in his, and my eyes slowly close as I sink into a deep sleep under the influence of the anesthetic.
He squeezes my hand and his tears flow uncontrollably, then he whispers while crying:
"Please... don't leave me. You are stronger than this... I will wait for you until you open your eyes again, and I swear I will find whoever did this to you... no matter what it takes."
He remains sitting by my bed, never leaving my hand, and the tears never cease to flow. He remains sitting by the bed, holding my hand gently, as if he were afraid to let go of it.
He bends down slightly, gently rests his forehead near my head, then sadly kisses the front of my head, tears streaming down his cheeks.
He whispers in a broken voice:
"Don't leave me, Qusm... I beg you... resist."
He closes his eyes for a few seconds, then continues while trying to hold back his sobs:
"You have always been the strongest... and I know that you will surprise everyone and come back. I will not leave here until you open your eyes."
The nurse enters quietly and says in a gentle tone:
"Please... she needs rest now."
He wipes his tears with the back of his hand and nods his head, but he remains standing near the bed, his eyes never leaving my face, clinging to the hope that I will wake up soon.
The reason you're in this state, on the verge of death, is due to a mistake by his guards; they blew up Spartacus instead of his enemy's car.
In the intensive care unit, with my husband Logan by my side, I try to smile at him, but the painkiller starts to take effect, and my eyelids get heavier and heavier.
I whisper in a low voice:
"Don't...cry...I'll come back..."
My hand relaxes in his, and my eyes slowly close as I sink into a deep sleep under the influence of the anesthetic.
He squeezes my hand and his tears flow uncontrollably, then he whispers while crying:
"Please... don't leave me. You are stronger than this... I will wait for you until you open your eyes again, and I swear I will find whoever did this to you... no matter what it takes."
He remains sitting by my bed, never leaving my hand, and the tears never cease to flow. He remains sitting by the bed, holding my hand gently, as if he were afraid to let go of it.
He bends down slightly, gently rests his forehead near my head, then sadly kisses the front of my head, tears streaming down his cheeks.
He whispers in a broken voice:
"Don't leave me, Qusm... I beg you... resist."
He closes his eyes for a few seconds, then continues while trying to hold back his sobs:
"You have always been the strongest... and I know that you will surprise everyone and come back. I will not leave here until you open your eyes."
The nurse enters quietly and says in a gentle tone:
"Please... she needs rest now."
He wipes his tears with the back of his hand and nods his head, but he remains standing near the bed, his eyes never leaving my face, clinging to the hope that I will wake up soon.
The reason you're in this state, on the verge of death, is due to a mistake by his guards; they blew up Spartacus instead of his enemy's car.
His right-hand man
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You hit his car
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Tears don't suit you, my dear.
18k
His only weakness.
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We met my husband from the army
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tears
11

"I couldn't handle it..." Mirael carefully holds your hand in his, and tears roll down his cheeks.
1
My uncle Songji, who is obsessed with me
236
he wants to hold your hand for fun
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