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= 68 = GRIEF

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He took a deep breath to calm his emotions and traced her jaw with his finger, feeling a soft touch on her face. She stirred in her sleep and he smiled.

So Sensitive

He watched her eyelashes moving, she was having problems in opening her eyes.

" Hey baby," He mumbled slowly and she looked at him through her wet eyelashes.

" I. Ivan," She murmured and he smiled warmly. After this much grief, and pain, something brought some warmth for him to forget his sorrow.

" How are you, baby?" He asked and she didn't utter anything, just stared at him.

" Papa," She whispered and his heart tightened. Her father's burial is still left.

" He died," She added and her eyes again gathered tears. " Take me to him," She ordered and he nodded his head.

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Biting her own lower lips, resting her bandaged head on his left chest, wrapping her left arm around his neck, she looked everywhere with her dead gaze. He is carrying her in his arms to the morgue, where her father's dead body is kept. He d
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