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I miss my mother a lot now. I wonder if she’s even alive. Sometimes I hope she’s dead instead of having to wander the streets, an easy prey. I tell myself I wouldn’t want her to become a monster, but then I wonder if that would be a little better than not having her at all.
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I laid there helpless... Just like that my mouth opened and I started sobbing, as the paramedics dragged my mother out. She wasn't moving whatsoever, but her eyes were wide open. She laid there a few feet away from me and I swear to god I could still see the fear lingering in her eyes. It was only a few moments that the paramedics put a long white sheet over her face and body, and that's when I realized she was dead...

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