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The husband leaned over his wife in a coma and started telling her what he really thought of her. If only he knew who was hiding in the closet at that moment. No one believed the woman would come out of her coma. But when a seven-year-old girl walked into the room, the doctors turned pale. #storiesfromthebox #cautionarytale #liveyourbestlife #sadstory #familystory #kindstory #sadlovestory #audiostory #amazingstory #lifestory The private medical clinic was divided by a clean, stylish hallway into two wings. On the left were the adult patients, and on the right, those under eighteen. Clem, once inside, immediately turned left towards the stairs, ignoring the elevator. He didn't want to meet anyone or share the cramped space of the elevator car with patients or doctors. The man clutched a bouquet of flowers that Lorrie, his wife, would neither smell nor see. A waste of money, of course, but it was crucial for him to maintain the appearance of caring for his wife—more important now than ever. The stark white light of the hospital was too bright for him. It stung his eyes, reddened from a sleepless night. Clem had spent nearly the entire night at his friend's club, smoking hookah and drinking. In the morning, he'd taken some medicine to get rid of a headache and chomped through a pack of gum promising "frosty fresh" breath to hide traces of his revelry. Yet, the reflection he caught in the mirror before leaving still looked haggard. He walked along the now-familiar hospital route. His wife's room was on the second floor, at the very end. She had been lying here for over a month. Clem realized that every day Lorrie spent in the clinic, with its expensive equipment and best doctors, was costing him dearly. He resented it, but what could he do? Suggest there was no hope, and it was time to let Lorrie go, asking the doctors to disconnect her from the machines? Or hint that she should be transferred to a simpler facility? No, that would be too suspicious and even dangerous. Clem, by nature cowardly, couldn't afford such a risk. Clem reached the room and was about to open the door when he froze, like prey sensing a predator. "Yes, you shouldn't grieve so much. There was an incident last week, but we managed to pull your daughter through," a man's voice said outside the door. "Now the prognosis is excellent. Believe me, we're doing absolutely everything we can to help Lorrie. You know, we've already done so much... The last operation was a great success. It's all up to Lorrie now. She has a young body; I'm sure she'll cope and pull through." Clem listened, his ear nearly pressed to the door. He recognized the calm timbre of Lorrie's attending physician, a neurosurgeon, who was also the head of the hospital—Dr.Brusso. Clem disliked the man. He was too kind, incorruptible, and proper. If someone else had been in his place, Lorrie wouldn't have clung to life for so long... But this doctor was still trying to save her. Though Clem was sure he was just milking him for money. A jerk in a white coat. A woman sobbed outside the door. A man with a husky voice immediately began to comfort her. Clem rolled his eyes to the ceiling but immediately winced in pain. "Charming," the visitor mentally muttered. "My in-laws are here too. Just what I need today!" Clem gripped the flower stems tighter, wondering if he should flee. He could come back later, perhaps wait in the restroom. However, Clem stayed to eavesdrop on the neurosurgeon's words: "Look, there's no need to be upset. Especially in front of Lorrie... On the contrary, you should talk to her more often now, support her. Let your words be positive," the doctor insisted with his usual gentleness. Clem nearly let out a disgruntled snort. The jerk had persuaded them to talk to Lorrie, who lay there lifeless, seemingly turning into a vegetable. "Can our daughter hear us?" Sarah Flynn asked hopefully. "Yes, she hears everything. Well, I believe so," the man reassured the patient's parents. "Understand, a coma is one of the most mysterious human states. We can't count on a miracle like they show in movies or fairy tales like 'Sleeping Beauty.' She can't simply wake up and start running. We have many challenges ahead, but that's for later. Currently, we can try to help Lorrie... My team and I will provide supportive care. I expect you to help as well..." "What kind of help?" the woman sobbed. "We'll do anything!"