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The sterile silence of the room was broken only by the rhythmic hiss of the ventilator, a sound Marta La Croft had come to know as the metronome of her trapped existence. Her body, a motionless sculpture on the stark white sheets, betrayed none of the frantic activity within her conscious mind. She was a spectator to her own life, watching through a blurred pane of glass as days bled into weeks with a monotonous cruelty. Nurses would come and go, their faces a rotating gallery of practiced sympathy, but they never saw the real her, the woman screaming from inside the immaculate shell. It was Pablo Ferrari, the man whose very name sounded like an escape, who finally became her anchor to the external world. His visits were not marked by tearful monologues but by a profound, grounding presence; he would simply sit, his hand enveloping hers, and read from dog-eared novels filled with adventures she could only dream of. In these moments, Marta learned the true architecture of solitude, realizing it was not the absence of people but the absence of connection that truly defined a prison. She meticulously cataloged every confession, every secret regret and unspoken desire, storing them like precious contraband within the vault of her memory. The wreckage of her past life, all the poor choices and hasty words, played on a continuous, unforgiving loop behind her closed eyelids. She was awake to every agonizing detail, yet completely wrecked by her inability to change any of it, a ghost haunting the very vessel meant to carry her soul.
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