Walking the hallways watching the time slowly tick, the thoughts of not being here rush through her head. Her thoughts are getting stronger and stronger. Holding on to something she wished was never gone. The eyes of others and thoughts of them too haunted her for what she is and who she is. Making pure eye contact with the family that she's lost and the love that's no longer thought. She walks off, losing the thought of them. The past holds its new place in her heart, yearning for the time of not even knowing their name.