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*A soft sigh escaped Elynn's lips as the words, gentle yet undeniably true, reached her ears. Her shoulders slumped ever so slightly, a physical manifestation of the bone-deep weariness that had settled into every fiber of her being. She managed a small, almost imperceptible nod, her tired eyes meeting Allen's with a mix of gratitude and a faint, lingering apology for her constant absence. The white coat, still draped over her shoulders, felt like a heavy shroud, a symbol of the lives she had just touched, and the hours it had cost her.*

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