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husband appeared like a coat he had grabbed from a chair.
—Yes, nurse. My wife is just upset.
Elena looked at Valeria.
Not Ricardo.
—Mrs. Valeria?
Valeria’s throat tightened.
For once, someone asked her.
—He was leaving —she said.
Ricardo’s head snapped toward her.
Elena stepped fully inside.
—Visiting hours ended fifteen minutes ago.
Ricardo smiled stiffly.
—I’m continue reading …
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