The Tragedy.

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Date: October 21st,  2014. 3:28 A.M.

ENTRY LOG: 001.1

  The patient seems to be recovering relatively quickly. Although he's still in a coma, he may sometimes opens his eyes, sit up, or even say things. They sound like sentences in reverse, but with also missing words. 

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     1 MONTH EARLIER

  "Look, I don't see why everything always has to be about you? I have a life too you know!" He screamed at her. She looked down. "It's not.. I know... I'm sorry. I. I just get jealous and lonely. You're the only one here for me and you helped me become this.." He came closer to her, reaching for her shoulder, but she shoved it back, then looked up at him. "You know what?" She said. "You're just like all the other humans! Too busy to care about themselfs. You made me this, but I'm not good enough, because I'm NOT real!?" She was furious. She grabbed his hand, pulled him to her, then took her transparent hand and pushed against his chest having him fall out the second story window. He thudded to the ground. She immediately regretted what she had done. It was too late, she went down to see him.  He was laying there still as rock. "Come back.." She whispered. She could do nothing. Her rage was gone and could no longer touch him. Unable to call for paramedics, get someone's attention to get help for her friend. She was afraid of what she might have done, he couldn't die, he just couldn't! 

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