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Lorenzo

I lifted my hand to touch the side of her face, my thumb tracing the delicate curve of her cheekbone. "Give me time," I whispered, my voice thick with emotion. "I'll sleep eventually."

Eva sighed deeply, her eyes searching mine for answers I couldn't provide. "I'm just worried," she admitted, her voice dropping to a whisper. "As your nurse, I feel helpless. I can't even help you anymore