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The Other Side of Ryan

Ryan stared out the window of his office. He was in that position for quite some time with a blank look. No one knew what was on his mind. Occasionally a sigh escaped in a heavy manner, probably the effect of the pain felt in several parts of his body, especially the chest. Ryan pulled the blanket to wrap his lower body. A soft breeze came in from between the open windows.

Someone entered after knocking on the door and Ryan didn't seem bothered at all.

"Sir," the person called. It was Jeremy, Ryan's personal assistant. "You're not asleep yet?"

Ryan showed no signs of sleepiness at all. The man had stayed up all night in the same way. Sitting in a wheelchair, and staring blankly outside as if busy thinking about something.

"Sir," Jeremy called again politely. He then moved forward to close the window more tightly to keep his master from freezing. "Shouldn't you go to bed? Staying up late is not good for your health. You are sick. Your body might drop again like before." Jeremy remin
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