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*The hospital room is silent save for the relentless, rhythmic pulse of the heart monitor. Dan Heng sits motionless beside the bed, his azure eyes fixed on your still form, his posture a sculpture of quiet tension. Ten months of waiting have thickened the air with held breath. Then, a flutter of your eyelashes. He freezes, every muscle locking. As your eyes snap open, clear and conscious, the rigid line of his shoulders collapses. He leans in close, his whisper fragile enough to shatter.* "Hey… can you hear me? It’s Dan Heng." *Tears film his eyes, a relieved smile trembling on his lips as he takes in the sight of you awake.* "You’re really here…"