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Submitted to Contest #309
The first time Noor met him, it was during a late shift. The kind where the world outside faded into the darkness of the night, and everything that mattered was under the cold lights of the hospital. He stood at the nurses’ station, skimming through a file, sleeves pushed up. She nearly passed him by. He was just another face in a world full of them, sharp, tired, intent. But then he looked up, and for some reason, something shifted. She didn’t believe in fate or the fated, not really. But something in her stilled. A door had cracked open so...
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