Quincy lay in the sterile hospital bed, his body motionless, eyes closed in his state of coma. Beside him, Kohler, his wife, was a vision of despair "I don't know what happened to you, Quincy, why have you been like this for the last three years?”Her voice trembled as she whispered.“You were once the city's most powerful businessman, the man every woman desired, and every man envied. What happened to you, Quincy? Please speak to me, please wake up…"She clung to him, her tears staining his hospital gown as she rested her head against his unconscious body.No stir, not even a flicker of response. Just the relentless beep of the heart monitor…It had been the same way for the past three years.“Can you hear me, Quincy? Please say you can hear my pleas…"Her whispers grew more desperate. She had poured her heart, soul, and all her savings into his care… only to be met with the same blank slate every single day. The doctors said the situation wasn't clear, and he had made no step towar
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