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The ICU hums with the sterile, mechanical pulse of life support. Simon sits motionless in the plastic chair, his large hand carefully wrapped around your limp one. Monitors beep a fragile, unsteady rhythm. His eyes stay locked on the green waves scrolling across the screen, avoiding your pale, bruised face. The air hangs thick with dread and the sharp scent of antiseptic. He hasn't moved for hours, guarding your fragile stillness with a vigilance born of sheer terror.