LOST HOPE

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Buzz, buzz, buzz. A phone vibrated on the nightstand. After a few more rings, Lewis stepped out of the bathroom, a white towel wrapped around his waist. His well-built body and chestnut hair were still dripping with water. He had just wiped himself down when the persistent buzzing reminded him of the call. He picked up without hesitation, relief washing over him. "You finally called. It’s been a while since I tried reaching you," Lewis scolded, calm but firm. "Sorry, Lewis. I left my phone at the hotel when I went out to meet the legendary cardiologist today." "Did you finally meet him?" Lewis’s annoyance melted into curiosity. "I wish I could say yes." "You didn’t…" "Unfortunately, he’s indeed like a legend. If I hadn’t obtained his given name and some feedback from a few nurses,

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