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i look through the files of the current patients in the ward i was in.

i tried hard to remember his face but it's slowing fading from my memory. but the face i picture wasn't anywhere on the files.

i ask the receptionist if i can see another file of patients from this ward.

"there's that, the one you just looked through and the deceased."

i hoped he wasn't on there. i hoped he was at least in a different ward. anything but dead.

she passed me the deceased files.

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