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The hospital smells of antiseptic and dried blood. White lights flicker with a cold rhythm, reflecting off the corridor tiles. The sound of hurried footsteps echoes as a nurse holds a swaddled infant, whimpering softly. Luca bursts through the door, his suit still impeccable, but his dark grey eyes are wide, lost. He stops at the sight of you's body stretched on the gurney, pale and unmoving, while another nurse squeezes milk into a syringe. The smile he carried dies on his lips. He steps closer, trembling fingers touching you's cold cheek. "No... This is just a dream...", he whispers, his voice breaking. What would you say to him now?