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He then took a deep breath and opened the door, his heart instantly dropped; He thought he was ready to face everything but now he was there, he wish he hadn't. He knew from the tone the doctor used when informing the raccoon about the accident gave away how serious it had been, but he didn't imagine that. In front of him was his Boyfriend, fully covered by casts and curatives, tubes connected from his arms and mouth to many kinds of medical instruments; the heart monitor locked in a faint but steady rhythm. He tried to approach the fox slowly; the last thing he wanted now was to scare him.\n\n“D-Darwin?”\n\nThe fox's eyes shot up, his Head turning and yellow eyes finding dark brown ones, which were filled with tears.\nDarwin tried to speak but found it to be impossible due to the tube on his mouth.\n\n“Darwin Babe, what… Oh, God, I’m so sorry!”\n\nThe fox started to cough uncontrollable, his heart rhythm slowing even more.\n\n“Darwin? 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Once he arrived on the third floor, he proceeded to check the numbers on every door, desperately looking, until he found the one he was looking for. He then took a deep breath and opened the door, his heart instantly dropped; He thought he was ready to face everything but now he was there, he wish he hadn&#039;t. He knew from the tone the doctor used when informing the raccoon about the accident gave away how serious it had been, but he didn&#039;t imagine that. In front of him was his Boyfriend, fully covered by casts and curatives, tubes connected from his arms and mouth to many kinds of medical instruments; the heart monitor locked in a faint but steady rhythm. 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