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Reed's Point Of View* I try to wake up my wife because I can see that she is crying, and the worst thing is that she doesn't want to wake up no matter how much I try. My heart is aching because of what is happening right now. "Wife, wake up, please." No matter how awake I am, it's still not there. I picked him up and hugged him tightly because I didn't know what to do until he woke up, and his breathing was deep, like he was running fast. "H-Hubby..." I looked at her and saw that she had woken up and was still crying. "Thank God, you're awake." I hugged her, and I felt that she hugged me back. "Hubby, it's my fault." I was surprised of what she said, and when I looked at her, I saw that she was very weak. "Wife, what are you talking about? You didn't do anything wrong." "I now