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... The drugs they gave me just made me more tired. And I knew why, because I hadn’t eaten anything good. Just scraps. Leftovers. Sometimes not even that. And without real food, the medicine couldn’t help me.
I laid on the cold bed, my arms wrapped around my stomach, trying to make the pain go away. But hunger, fever, sadness... It was too much.
No one had checked on me. No one cared.
Milo was gone.
And I... I was just here, wasting away.
I turned my face to ...
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