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The white room with the smell of medicine was pungent. Everyone in there walked away, oblivious to the smell of the medicine, as if he was used to it. A tall boy walking, clutching a lily bouquet. Enter a room right where a middle-aged woman lies. The young man placed a bouquet of flowers right on the side table after having previously thrown away another already withered. He's been doing that a long time.

"How are you Mom?"

She didn't answer. Her eyes only fixed on the fresh lilies. It was like a young man greeting her was just a shadow.

"Hey Ian, you're just in time," a man in a nurse's uniform called at the door of the room accidentally opened. "Doctor James would like to see you," he said.

Ian looked back at the woman, the position was still the same. Never paid attention at all.

"Yesterday your mother told me about you," explains the male nurse, a tag was attached to his chest —Alan Chester. "Yesterday she even complimented me handsome when I fed her."

"Handsome like Hitler" Ian
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