“What are you talking about, divorce? You’ve got stage four cancer! And the apartment? I won’t inherit it!” her husband shouted in panic, pacing the room.
Elena slowly wiped the fogged-up mirror in the bathroom and froze, staring intently at her reflection. Her once-soft facial features now seemed sharp and angular, her cheeks noticeably hollowed, and her eyes had lost their former sparkle, becoming dull and lifeless. The illness was mercilessly altering her appearance, as if erasing all traces of her […]
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