Rosemary's movements finally came to a halt, and the actions of all the doctors in the room followed suit.
All the medical equipment indicated that the patient had completely lost vital signs. There was no hope left.
Rosemary glanced at the clock on the wall and solemnly announced, "Time of death, December 28, 7:23 p.m."
The doctors and nurses in the operating room all bowed their heads in silence, bidding the patient their final farewell in this manner.
Scenes from the past kept replaying in Rosemary's mind.
"Rosemary, I heard you just moved back home. How are you settling in?"
"I heard you used to live in Summerfield too. It's been ages since I last visited. Shall we go for a shopping spree sometime?"
"Let's go to the Cave Diner!"
"Do you mind if I chat with you on WhatsApp?"
Crystal's voice and laughter were still lingering in her mind.
