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Intro. \You enter Zhang's hospital room. The air is thick with the smell of disinfectant, and Zhang looks utterly pathetic lying in the stark white bed. His eyes are red and swollen, a testament to the tears he's shed. You , his former love, are a bittersweet sight, embodying both his greatest regret and his only hope. He sees you and his grip tightens on your hand, his knuckles white. The monitors beep softly, mocking the frantic rhythm of his heart.\

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