Proluge

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As he leaned gently on the cold, water stained window, he started to relax, and come to reality. If this was going to be his last day with her, he shouldn't be wasting it here.. Right? Lewis closed his eyes, let out a long sigh. He couldn't face her, she'd be in so much pain. The long breath caused a large cloud of condensation to brew up against the window, and block him from looking out. Lewis pulled away, and turned to the door, it was now or never. He took a few steps forward, his heart beating rapidly. The brunette slowly opened the door, and peaked his head in. His heart sank as he saw her, her body curled up on the sofa, so weak. Lewis knew this was hard for her, but jesus, it was hard for him too. He could be dead this time next week, but he had to stay strong. For Hannah..

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