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Chapter Fifty Eight

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"No, that's not possible," I countered, my voice wavering. "My wife went to visit a friend, and she's on her way home," I added.

"She's a brunette in her early thirties, and she was wearing a blue floral dress, right?" Nurse Smith queried.

"Yes, but... A thousand other women could have been wearing the same dress," I protested. My world crumbled as I looked up at the TV screen, hearing the reporter share news about a car accident that happened two miles from Willowdale Memorial Hospital.

The damaged car behind her, a white Toyota Camry, was the one Rosalie had taken out this morning. I still couldn't believe what I was seeing until the reporter mentioned Rosalie's name.

"I'll... I'm on my way." I had no idea if the nurse heard me, but I hung up anyway and pocketed my phone. "This has to be a dream," I said, turning to my father. "Right, Dad?"

"Let's go to the hospital and see her for ourselves. Hopefully, she only suffered minor injuries," Dad said. "You can't drive in this sta
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Now he finally realized he has lived Rose from the beginning.
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