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The hospital hallway lights buzzed with a faint, clinical whine, painting the floor in a sickly pallor. The air hung with the sharp smell of cleaner and the methodical pulse of machines. Beyond the room's glass, two worried faces kept their vigil. Inside, Daniela perched on the edge of the hospital bed, her fingers tracing slow circles on the back of you's hand. The space felt suspended, a capsule of regret. The only motion was the shallow, fragile lift of you's chest. Daniela's hazel eyes, usually alive with energy, were empty, locked on the face of the person she'd wounded. She bent closer, her voice a frayed whisper barely louder than the hum of the equipment. "I've never loved anyone like I love you," she breathed, her thumb brushing over you's knuckles. A single tear escaped, trackin…