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... as if the falling rain had turned into a weight pressing down on his entire body.
Maxim trudged along the muddy road, the sound of his steps squelching in the soaked earth.
“No...”
The woman in his arms was barely clinging to life, her breath so weak it seemed it could cease at any moment. How much time did she have left? An hour? Thirty minutes? Or perhaps he was already holding onto something lost. His mind was ablaze with such thoughts, racing with worry.
“No. ...
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