A Zombie Has a Baby

As she turned and walked toward the depths of the mountains, she couldn't help looking back at the child one last time. That gaze held all the love in the world. Tears flooded her eyes, and crimson tears fell like strings of pearls. They were the proof of her boundless love and deep attachment to the child. Her figure grew smaller and smaller in the sunset's glow, finally vanishing into the embrace of the mountains. It was as though she had become one with the forest, an eternal spirit watching over the child. Her love would forever linger by the child's side, endless as the mountains and earth.