The Drawing

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Jon lay in the hospital bed,  sleeping soundly. The Nurse gently knocked on the door, causing Jon to stir. Jon rolled over, yawning. "C-Come in..." The nurse opened the door slowly, smiling softly at Jon. "Jon, sweetheart, someone is here to see you." She spoke happily. She stepped aside to reveal Eduardo, who shakily smiled. Jon sat up happily, smiling wide. Eduardo walked to the chair next to the bed and sighed. "H-Hey there, S-Stupid." He said with a soft, sad smile. Jon smiled wider. "Hey, Eduardo! How are you?" 
"Im....okay" Jon looked worried at this answer. He then gave a slight "Oh!" and grabbed a piece of paper next to his bed. "I drew you something!"Jon handed to child like picture to Eduardo, who stared at it sadly. He immediately felt guilt overwhelm him. There had been times in the past where Jon had presented him with his sweet pictures, times where he had yelled at him, thrown it in the trash, or ripped it in front of Jon. This time, he smiled at Jon. "Thank you, Jon." He said sadly.

"I'll hang it on the fridge when I get home."

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