Time has to be one of the most unpredictable things; at one point it heals wounds, and at another it quietly creates new ones. At some point it slips through our fingers, reshaping us in ways we rarely notice. Yet, no matter how it twists, it always urges us to move forward even though it has to be in a harsh, bitter or deadly way.No matter what the case may be, it never stops ticking.Elysia followed the nurse who kept pushing Armin on the bed, and at a point one of the doctors climbed the bed, kneeling on it as he started the CPR, but still, the boy did not wake up, neither did he give any sign that he was going to wake up.“We are not saying we are going to do an operation but please ma'am, I think this is the farthest you can go,” another doctor stood right in front of Elysia, pushing his glasses above his nose bridge, and with a slight bow he apologized.“I'm really sorry.”Unable to say a word Elysia threw a hand over her mouth, sobbing silently as she knelt at the front of
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