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Tears flooded Dan's eyes for the thousandth time that day.

He rushed to the bedside

Grabbing Phil's warm hand, he looked into those vibrant orbs and looked up and down the lively body, whose color had returned. The white had turned to tan. The blue had turned to pink. And the ill had turned well.


And blue met brown

And all was right

They were once again.








































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