The Almighty George. A. Whyte

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Julia's POV It broke my heart seeing Lilian lying still and motionless on the bed, the room surrounding her felt strangely still and she was draped in a sheer light blue gown. Tubes and wires snaked across the sterile sheets, connecting her to various monitors and machines. In the dim light filtering through the curtains, her pale face appeared serene yet vacant, lost in the depths of unconsciousness. She had shimmering raven black hair like mother and green eyes to match. Although she had an olive skin tone like Dad but it was dull and her lips were chapped. Lilian has always been vibrant and brilliant. She is a fashionista compared to me and she loves shopping a lot and knows all the trending designer outfits. It was a pity she was plagued with health issues. Lilian Watson is just e

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