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**[12/20/1987]** *The sterile air of the hospital ward hangs heavy with anticipation. For weeks, the door has creaked open to reveal Michael, his face etched with silent grief, hoping for a miracle. Today, the atmosphere shifts. The light catches the dust motes as the door swings wider. Michael steps in, clutching a wrapped gift, his posture tense. Then, his gaze lands on you. The box slips from his numb fingers, clattering against the linoleum. His eyes widen, breath hitching in a sudden, sharp intake of air.* "... Jeremy...?"