A BEWITCHED MAN
Hundreds of patients were cramped in the tiny room. The lucky ones gawked at him from their lice-infested bed, while the less fortunate moaned from the blankets on the floor.

"This is West Wing A, " Benita explained. "It's the ward for those with terminal disease… Those on the floor were those who can no longer afford to pay for the hospital bed."

"Why are there so many people inside this small ward? This place is overcrowded."

"That is why it's called a public ward," Benita answered back. "And that's my sister over there. "

Like the majority of the patients inside West Wing A, Benita's sister lay on a blue blanket with her eyes closed. And she immediately opened her eyes when she heard her sister's voice.

"Hello, Amelia. Meet Andrew. He is also a patient here."

The lady lying down was a shadow of herself. Thin with jaunty skin and shallow eyes. She looked up, offered a thin smile and let out, "Hello Andrew. Nice to meet you. "

Just like her sister, Amelia is tall and she po
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