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“Meri,” she said softly as she curled up on the bed next to the woman, “Meri please don’t leave us. I know that it is tempting to retreat and just feel at peace, but we need you now.” Aeviara’s voice was quiet and she watched over her friend, imploring her to realize that there were loved ones still counting on her. Merialeth lay in a deep sleep, a coma induced by a chemical powder that had been used against her by a mad man. Aeviara hoped that she could hear her voice. Every bit of research that she had done on matters such as these indicated that coma patients varied, but that many could still hear the voices of their loved ones and were simply unable to respond. Other accounts said that it was the efforts of others that had brought them back from the brink. And for this reason, Aeviara lay next to her friend and spoke of all the important things and how much life had yet to offer them. Maybe it was a selfish thing to do on her part, or maybe she just couldn’t bear the thought of one more loss to this war.
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