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THE NIGHTMARE

Author: Deediong Francis
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

The days rolled away quickly until it turned into a week. A week soon turned into two weeks. Each day brought strength to Mr. Gary Peterson and hope to Emily Peterson whose life was gradually slipping back to normal.

Her father had been discharged from the hospital and soon enough, his strength started to return. So did his senses. Emily spent most of the day in his mansion on California Avenue reading him books and singing him to sleep. He couldn't have been more grateful to have a daughter like her like he was now.

Gradually, the heart attack and the surgery started to feel like they had happened a lifetime ago. Nothing pleased her more than seeing her father regain his energy like nothing had ever happened to him. He was a fighter. He'd always been a fighter. He wasn't going to give up now.

She was seated in the dining room, reminiscing on everything that had happened when she felt a light pat on her shoulder. She snapped her head up at once and found her father smiling down at her
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