His POV
The days had started to blend together, each one marked by the same routine—hospital rounds, paperwork, late-night calls. Yet, no matter how busy I kept myself, there was always a quiet part of my mind that wandered back to Siya.
His POV
The days had started to blend together, each one marked by the same routine—hospital rounds, paperwork, late-night calls. Yet, no matter how busy I kept myself, there was always a quiet part of my mind that wandered back to Siya.
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