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The last day to is death journey arose. My heart rates were deranged. The blood was about to burst out of my small pumping sac. It was the end of his life and a new beginning of mine. These 11 days and 12 nights were the most important days of my life. He was looking perfectly normal. The blush on his cheek was a sign that he was completely alive, his soul was full of energy. It was an unusual thing that he was leaving. We joined everyone that day. Robert was shocked to see us again but he was equally happy. His lips curled up as soon as he saw us and Chris gave a knowing nod to him. They were talking silently in their gestures which I couldn't decode. "We have to leave, "Chris said as soon as we were back in our room 1112. "Okay! Let's go then "I said at once. "Take your luggage t
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