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Gabby yawns and stretches as she sits up in bed, feeling the stiffness in her muscles ease as she takes note of the time. With a sigh, she rises from her bed and makes her way to Chloe's room, her guilt clawing at her.
She couldn’t even sleep last night. She had to keep checking up on her even though she was told she would be fine. But she had to make sure because she would never forgive herself if she hurt her. She’s the last piece of her sister she’s got, and she loves her.
Pushing the door open gently, she enters the room and approaches the bed where Chloe lies. Her heart tightens at the sight of her drenched in sweat, but she finds solace in the fact that, apart from the disorientation, Chloe isn’t in any pain. Taking a deep b
