“Sir, she’s still refusing to eat.”

Tyrone, a lit cigarette in his hand, responded, “Just let her be for a while.”

The wind carried the ashes, depositing them on the floor.

Numerous cigarette butts littered the area.

Karen noticed the red streaks in Tyrone’s eyes and sighed.

He had never been a smoker. When had he started this habit?

Just two days ago, they had lost Cesar, and now their child. He had gone without sleep for days, resorting to smoking to stay awake.

it was his attempt to

herself. If only she hadn’t

lost the baby.

they were left with a single

in the room. At some point, a nurse came to remove

Tyrone reentered

slowly at the sound

quickly averted her gaze, closing

from the bed. “Sabrina, I understand that you don’t want to see me, but could you please

was as if she hadn’t heard

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