Chapter 102

  Goodbye, My Love

  The room was quiet.

  Too quiet.

  The kind of quiet that comes before a storm.

  Or after one.

  Steve's eyes remained closed.

  His breathing had become shallow.

  Slow.

  Fragile.

  The monitor still beeped.

  But each sound seemed farther apart than the last.

  Nobody spoke....

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