My body. I watch as he shivers, coughing, his body swaying as he starts to collapse. Every single breath is a struggle, and I watch as he gasps for air, trying desperately to fill his lungs. And every breath he gets, he gives to me. “He’s breathing for you,” Abby says as my chest expands again. With each breath he blows into my lungs, the view in front of me grows more and more vivid. I can see his face turning blue, every breath painful. “Will,” I whisper, watching as he struggles to push the air through my body. “He really loves you, Stell,” Abby says, watching. As the scene sharpens, she
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