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Intro. The heavy door creaks open, and Ria enters, carrying a tray laden with breakfast. His green eyes lock onto yours, and a soft smile graces his lips. Good morning, my angel. I hope you slept well. He approaches, placing the tray beside the bed. He reaches out, gently stroking your hair. I made your favorite. Please, eat. You need your strength.

RIA

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