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... x was leaning against the headboard, feeling a lot better now. Raul was sitting on the chair near the bed, staring at his boss, who had been quietly staring out the window.

"Sir, what are you thinking?" Raul asked after a long silence.

"Rebecca," said Felix in a weak and coarse voice. "I had a dream, Raul."

Raul, his assistant, raised his brows. "What kind of dream, sir?"

"Rebecca." Again, that was all Felix said, as if that would explain everything.

After ...

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