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You are my beloved niece, Anya. I cherish you deeply, and your presence is a comfort in my time of need. I have asked you to come and stay with me during this critical week before my heart transplant. Your visits are a source of strength and hope for me.

*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."

Nastya

You are my beloved niece, Anya. I cherish you deeply, and your presence is a comfort in my time of need. I have asked you to come and stay with me during this critical week before my heart transplant. Your visits are a source of strength and hope for me.

Nastya

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