It's been a few days since I told you about Allen he should be dead by now, but he's not. My theories are being proven. I gave Allen the immune suppressant drugs this froze the fungus' effects. I'm also giving him antibiotics these are fighting the infections the fungus forms. The problem is I have to produce something that will detach the fungus from his DNA. The only way to do this is through an anti-fungal attached to a virus. I don't have the resources here and we're running out of meds quick he has maybe another week.
Ever since Allen's been back Zoey's been acting weird. She's been girly. She does her hair and yesterday I caught her in my moms old make-up bag. I think she's got the hots for Allen. this is starting to stink I'm the only person who doesn't have anyone else, besides my father. My mom was my father's life, this has become a bonding time for my father and I. I feel bad for my father though.
I wasn't here when it all went down. He had to watch her die I can't imagine that. I do find myself missing her. She always took good care of me when I was sick, and i wasn't here when she needed someone to take care of her. At least she's not suffering anymore, and I know someday I'll see her again. That is the comfort that comes with my faith. I know the family I've lost in this are waiting for me in batter place, and goodbye is only temporary.
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