She said, ' Thank you for your love and your efforts. I am truly blessed and honoured to be a part of you in body and spirit. Now, my time is nearing to a close. Please don't weep for me but live to the best of yourselves'
My wife took her final breath and her eyes were shut.
The Three Fates had snapped the cord.
I tried to wake her up but the worst had come. I felt ice cold from touching her hand.
All in the room were silent, mourning the death of my wife. The ward room was deafened with the drums of silence.
The sky blackened as the clouds turned grey and held hands, about to mourn tears held for so long. The birds flew back to their nests except for crows which were still flying but in a circular manner. All plant life slowly lost its youthful, green lustre as death swept across London. The entire population reached a standstill. Across the air, Mozart's music named Reqiuem played, originating from a certain street on a piano played by the mysterious shadow bender.
Sadness covered all of London as all mourned the passing of Bob's wife.
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Story of Bob
ActionA great catastrophe has befell upon the world and the population is dying. To solve the great pandemic, a grand genius by the name of Bob, must fix his reckless errors in creating the virus and set things right. Will he succeed in his quest for r...
