25- tear stains

 

"Wait. W-What...?" I hear a familiar voice cry.

"Until nine pm. Next Sunday, Mr. Simmons." The nurse earlier tells Kyle outside of my room.

"N-No. YOU'RE LIEING! IT CAN'T BE TRUE!" Kyle weeps loudly, screaming. Hearing him cry and watching him walk in slowly, shoulders slumped downwards, and tears running down his face, causes me to start crying.

"Kyle..." I start as I notice something, "Why are you exactly crying? This just means we could be together without any difficulty." Kyle shakes his head, whipping his eyes as he reaches me.

"No, Dan. I am crying because I know you won't have any unfinished business, so I will be here on Earth without you."

I furrow my eyebrows, "Ky, what are you talking about? I thought you were an Angel-"

"Fallen angel." He interrupts me. I nod slowly, leaning back against the pillows.

"What didn't you tell me?"

"Because I thought you would be afraid."

"But I know you are afraid."

"Of what?"

"Losing me."