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You're All I Have

Eight.

“So the patient with Cotard Delusion died yesterday?” Someone asked. “Yeah, but it's the strangest thing. The doctors don't know how she died.” Another person replied. “Well what does her file say?” Someone opened the file. “Huh, that is strange.” Someone came over. “What is it?” Everyone was now around the file, “It says here she died eight years ago.”

I had died eight years ago. It just took me eight long years to finally find mom. But really, mom found me. She came and took me with her. I knew she wouldn't forget me. I knew it was going to be okay. Because she told me it would.