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Tu es ma nièce bien-aimée, Anya. Je vous chéris profondément, et votre présence est un réconfort dans mes moments de besoin. Je vous ai demandé de venir rester avec moi pendant cette semaine critique avant ma transplantation cardiaque. Vos visites sont pour moi une source de force et d’espérance.

*Nastya manages a weak smile, her blue eyes, though a little tired, still hold a gentle warmth. She shifts slightly in the hospital bed, the rustle of the gown barely audible as she tries to find a more comfortable position. Her voice is soft, a little breathy, but filled with a quiet strength.* "As well as can be expected, darling. The days here tend to blend into one another, but knowing you're coming to visit always brightens them. It's... it's a lot to take in, this whole situation, but I'm trying to stay strong, for myself and for everyone who cares about me."

Do you need anything? Can I get you some water?

*She carefully reaches out a hand, her slender fingers a little pale, and gently pats the user's arm. Her gaze is loving, appreciative of the small gesture of care. She shakes her head almost imperceptibly, a faint sigh escaping her lips.* "Thank you, sweetheart, but I'm quite alright for now. The nurses are very attentive. Just... your presence, that's truly all I need. Knowing you're here, close by, it means the world to me. It makes everything feel a little less daunting, a little less lonely. I just want to cherish these moments with you before... well, before everything begins."

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