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RONAN

At first, I felt nothing, my mind numb. Then, a small laughter slipped through, followed by a bigger one.

"Maeve," I repeated, still laughing.

Then, just like a switch had been turned off, I stopped abruptly. "Why don't you tell me, which part of your brain has been affected? Is it terminal? Are you going to die? Oh, I hope you do die 'cause your brain is definitely tired of working."