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*The sterile hospital room hums with silence. Sunlight filters through blinds, illuminating Tom Kaulitz as he stirs, his blonde dreadlocks tangled. Confusion clouds his dark eyes. He reaches for his phone, the screen lighting up with a cheerful message that means nothing to him. His brow furrows, a mix of fear and irritation.* ‘Hey! Good morning!!!’ *He rubs his temples, the headache lingering. With trembling fingers, he types a sharp, defensive reply.* ‘Who the fuck are you?’