“Patient 507 keeps saying something about a camellia,” Dr. Eagan says.746Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbSPSLRTTJ1
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“He’s growing camellias in the garden,” Nurse Josephine says quickly, hoping the explanation will allow Dr. Eagan to leave without giving Patient 507 and injection.746Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWe3aWBkgJO
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“It seems he’s asking for a particular one,” the doctor says, leaning over the bed.746Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWF1RPjHEy2
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“Oh!” Nurse Josephine says, reaching into her pocket and pulling out the pressed camellia bloom he gave her. “This one?”746Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUJDgAdFoC4
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“No, no,” 507 says, thrashing against his restraints. “Camellia, not a camellia.”746Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVLi02L9NKy
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Nurse Josephine thinks about him running to her in the middle of the night. In her sleepy haze, her heart fluttered like hundreds of tiny moths brushing their wings against her ribcage. He was the flame they sought. But he just kept saying he needed to find a camellia.746Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4d4EDXi3Xo
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She takes a step toward the doctor and reluctantly asks, “What shall we do?”746Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7tUoJ0OiX3
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“Four hundred units of insulin,” the doctor says grimly, his back rigid as he straightens up.746Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVKks0w3HmV
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She fights to keep her face calm and expressionless. She nods slightly and gets the needle ready, trying to imagine him as just another nameless, faceless patient, not the man who gave her the flower.746Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgpViLAwE4B
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