"What is it?" Clara asked eagerly, leaning in closer to Marcellus."I'm in..." Marcellus began to say, but before he could finish his sentence, the door to the treatment room suddenly swung open, interrupting their conversation."Mr. Huxley, I heard you're awake after getting some sleep," Dr. John said, walking into the room."Yes, doctor," Marcellus replied, feeling a little disappointed that he was unable to finish his sentence."Come in," the doctor gestured, and a nurse entered the room carrying a tray."Here's some juice and plain crackers. You can have this now for lunch," Dr. John said, smiling warmly."Thanks, doctor," Marcellus said, feeling grateful for the small gesture."Give it to me," Clara said, suddenly taking the tray from the nurse with a smile.Marcellus couldn't help but grin back at Clara's playful expression, but his mind was still preoccupied with what he wanted to say to her. "Will I be able to tell her what I want to tell her?" he thought to himself, feeling a
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