The old lady lay in the hospital bed, almost lost amidst the expansive white, metal-framed bed. Her body was frail and light, her arms withered and wrinkled. Yet, her face remained smooth, completely devoid of wrinkles, except for the vertical crease between her eyebrows, a result of constant furrowing while reading. The old lady loved to read, but her eyes had gradually failed her, and even stronger prescription glasses couldn’t help anymore. She was ninety-eight years old.
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