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I really cannot bear the thought of my wife dying so soon. We have a bright future ahead of us and I cannot allow death to cut the aspirations of our long lasting bond. 

Well, boy I was wrong. Maybe I wasn't.

Well, I tried my best to fulfill the role of a benevolent husband, trying to ensure that my wife would not perish of heartbreak or neglect.

Nevertheless, I continued to create the antidote to reverse the mutated virus which got unleashed seven years ago due to my stupidity. I was in my office, analysing data in order to create a file on the virus while my fellow colleagues who were of my research team were busy ensuring that the remaining world population was restoring over time through questionnaires and a global census through agents as everyone in my workplace worked for the United Kingdom Scientific Institution.

I was in the final stage of creation of the antidote. Finally I received the file of the virus which contained the name, symptoms, effects and all other biological classes of it.

Day by day, I was at my wits. My resolve tested to the edge. Yet, I was truly determined to push through and develop an antidote to save the world like the comic hero greats which I read as a child during the summer holidays when my dad wasn't pushing me to read science and all those stuff.

Finally, to test if my antidote was worthy of release, I opened the portfolio and read the contents. 


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