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Arthur nodded slowly.
“My heart is failing too,” he said quietly, touching his chest. “Perhaps we are both running out of time.”
I attempted a weak smile.
“I’m sorry.”
“Please,” he said gently. “Call me Arthur.”
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The next morning, the hospital delivered worse news.
Noah’s surgery had to be moved up immediately.
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