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The heart rate monitor machine beeping sound could be clearly heard. It's been almost a month since Tremblay and Jarlin got into the accident and luckily for them, a doctor had bumped into them and drove them down to the Eastside Medical Center where they were administered. There was a glimpse of hope this time around as the heart rate monitor of Tremblay was following a rhythmically pattern as his eyes remained shut. Same couldn't be said for Jarlin who was still connected to a ventilator in the same room but separated with a blue long curtain. He was not yet free from going into seizures unexpectedly which made him receive special care from the nurses. Tremblay's eyes tightened for a while as he opened them gently and slowly as the sun blinded his eyes for a while, making everythin