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It had been three days and Ivory had not awoken. I could not help but be terrified.

Sitting by her bedside, I watched all the tubes that connected her body and the machines they were connected to.

How much longer was she gonna be on this thing?

Doctor said to give it time. How much more time? Was she going to spend the rest of her farm test here? Would she have to spend the rest of her one year here?

This was so much to take in. Her father had died. Her mother had less than three years to live. And now she had a year? The doctor...