Ghost Dancer

About This Novel

It was raining heavily outside the window of the private hospital. The doctor could no longer remember how many nights he had worked overtime, nor how long it had been since he had slept. But even so, Charlotte's situation is getting worse. He thought that the reason why she could miraculously support her until now was because of her extremely strong desire to return to the stage, but he really didn't know if he could persist. The overloaded work for many days gave the doctor a splitting headache. He lay down in the armchair and lit a cigarette. After a few puffs, the doorbell rang. Who else would come so late? When he opened the door of the clinic, standing outside the door was his wife.

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