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Colleen's POV

It has been three weeks since that incident happened, and I am glad that I feel myself getting better. I was in our bedroom and was saving my appointment with Dr. Gerard for the next day. I was so excited to see him because of what he told me earlier over the phone.

"I have good news for you," he said, and I got nervous.

"Don't tell me?" I asked, never wanting to complete my sentence, but I knew that Dr. Gerard understood it.

"Yes, you guessed it right," Dr. Gerard replied.

"Really?" I still asked in disbelief. For me, a second chance like this was something that was hard to find. Finding a donor compatible with me was hard enough; what about a second one like this?

"Yes, but I have to tell you this. You are not the only one who was needing it. The patient was still in a coma, and her family was still holding onto her, although they were ready. They still want to have time to be with her," he said.

"I understand. They must have been really sad now," I told him.

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