“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

have lost the baby.

they were left with a

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

the evening, Tyrone reentered

her head slowly at

she quickly averted her gaze,

stopping a couple of meters from the bed. “Sabrina, I understand

respond. It was as if she hadn’t

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