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<div class="text-justify">The room was plunged into darkness, with only the flickering light from the ceiling illuminating your inert face. </div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">I approached you slowly, my hands trembling as I removed the bandages covering your face.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">Your marble-cold skin still retained that soft touch I remembered. I wiped away the dirty marks with a damp cloth, caressing your face carefully, as if you were about to break. But your eyes remained empty, lifeless.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">“You're ready,” I whispered, putting away my tools. I felt no fear, but a strange emotion coursing through me.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">I covered you with a white sheet, but before doing so, I stopped. “Why are you looking at me like that? Why are you crying if you are no longer alive?”, I asked the silence.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">I turned off the lamp, plunging the room into darkness. “I liked touching your dead skin again,” I confessed with a wail.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">Suddenly, a thud echoed behind me. I turned around, cold sweat running down my back. But there was nothing...until I heard it.</div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">A hollow thump coming from under the sheet covering you. My heart stopped as the fabric began to move, slowly lifting, as if something was being incorporated underneath.</div><P/>