Tears

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  She was an average woman, she had a husband, and two children. No one knew how it would happen, it just did. The only off thing about her were her eyes. They were red, dark red, blood red.

She had a loved one, who was dying, and was sick with cancer. She visited her loved one every other day, and it got in the way of her life, herself, and her children.

When she was there, she would sit down in a chair next to the bed, and cry overtop of her unconscious loved one.

Sometimes the doctors wouldn't let her into the room, because of her loved one's... attacks.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, the cameras would record a, dark blur floating, or "hovering" as she would describe it, throughout the hall. Specially, past her door.

Some nights, the "thing" would come into her room, and crawl under her bed.

This only happened after the doctors would not let her in the room while performing surgery on her.

One night the "creature" came in, and sat on the seat, the same seat that she used, and sat down, and cried.

The thing was, that the creature was her, she was her loved one, and there were no doctors left on Earth.

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