Frantic Research
John threw himself into research, desperate for answers. He stayed up night after night, scouring medical studies and online forums.
“There has to be a cause,” he muttered, eyes red from hours at the screen. Emily watched him from her spot on the couch, touched by his devotion and troubled by his desperation.
Max lay beside her, attuned to the anxious energy in the room. “We’ll get through this, Em,” John said—half to comfort her, half to steady himself.
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