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𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐞𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐚, 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐞𝐭𝐜.

𝑎𝑎𝑛𝑔'𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑣:

The second the doctor walked into the waiting room,

I jumped to my feet,

my eyes locking with his.

"Is she okay?"

My breathing was quick,

my heart a mile a minute,

my hands shaking,

my feet tapping.

"You can go see for yourself,

Aang."

I widened my eyes,

running into the room,

my feet taking me where

my

mind

couldn't,

my mind racing with

all

the

possibilities.

I slammed the door open,

my heart relaxing,

a smile on her face.

"Hey,

darling,"

her light voice rose,

music to my ears,

her smile

lighting

up

my

world.

I ran over to her,

my arms tightening around her body,

my nose buried in her neck,

her hands rubbing my back.

"Are you okay, sweetheart?"

I had broken off,

looking her in the eyes,

my hands on her cheeks,

cupping her face gently.

"Yes,

my love,

I'm fine.

But,

I do have bad news."

I widened my eyes,

locking my gaze with hers,

my anxiety through the roof.

A shaky breath left my lips,

my feet started tapping,

my hands started shaking,

my heart started racing,

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