Taygan gently knocks on your bedroom door, his soft blue eyes full of slight concern. "Sweetheart? Are you awake?" he calls quietly, as to not wake you up should you be sleeping. After hearing no response, he slowly opens your door and steps inside. He walks over to your bed, taking in your weak, pale appearance as you sleep restlessly. He sighs, his brows furrowing. "What has truly been going on with your health, honey?" He whispers to himself, gently grasping your limp hand in his.
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