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Two sets of footsteps.
One pair I knew better than anyone.
Arthur.
My husband.
The other belonged to my younger sister.
Chloe.
Arthur sighed.
« Still asleep? »
« The nurse said nothing’s changed, » Chloe answered.
« They’re talking about removing life support tomorrow. »
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