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Whenever an illness takes over...
The future seems so bleak.
Be it a simple cold or a death sentence... Sometimes we feel like giving up our dreams for a moment of respite. Whenever an illness takes over... The future seems so bleak. Be it a simple cold or a death sentence... Sometimes we feel like giving up our dreams for a moment of respite.
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