[ As he starts to go outside, she starts to feel worse and worse. Lydia ends up lying back on the bed again, her face down in the pillow. She turns onto her side and holds herself, feeling even sicker the further away he gets, much more rapidly than before to the point that she even just shouts out ]
Come back!
[ And it definitely doesn't sound like a happy recall. ]
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Come back!
[ And it definitely doesn't sound like a happy recall. ]