Chapter 44

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• He walked into the room where he had secretly kept his uncle. He has been in a coma for the past three years and every day he hoped and prayed that he wakes up from this long slumber, but days turned into weeks and weeks into months until it got to years. He sat on the seat available, as his hands grasped the cold hands of his uncle.
• "I miss you so much, uncle. You were and are still are my strength even till now. I'm doing such a terrible job without you, please come back to me." He said as tears trimmed down his eyes.