" The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time. "
- Mark Twain
(CAROL DANVERS-MONTMARTRE'S FLAT, AVENGERS COMPOUND: 11:27 PM)
The elderly half-Kree woman remained sleepless and prepared her cup of green tea which she saw her son's room from a distance. She was concerned and deeply recalling her husband's words which his prediction found it very disturbing. She held her cup, smelled and slowly sipped her tea.
Carol looked at her sleepless blue skinned spouse who was sitting alone on the couch and thought of talking to him. The Kree Eternal seemed to be silently solemn, thinking of the days ahead. She finished drinking her tea and washed the cup into the kitchen sink. Then, she sat down beside him on the couch and held his left hand. Methu-Selah turned his attention to her and sweetly smiled.
" You seemed very restless these days, dear, " she said. " Look, I'm not gonna read your mind like you always do to anyone else. We need to talk like any ordinary human being would do. "
" Car-Ell, did you remember what I told you back in Paris? " he asked.
" Your days are numbered, aren't you? " she sadly replied, let out a sigh, and wept. " Methie, I understood what you really meant. You wanted to spend more time with Amnon and then we got married. You have fulfilled your prediction of having a family. It's just I am hurting to hear that you're dying. Our son is also hurting. It's just so unfair that you sound like a ticking time bomb. "
" I'm sorry. It is what it is. I wish I can do something to change the fate, " the ancient Kree gloomily spoke and hugged his wife, comforting him. " I will never leave you. I'm always there in your heart. I will live through our son. Amnon is the rightful heir of my light soul. You can still see me through him. "
" Have you told this to him? " she meekily queried and rubbed her eyes with a tissue which her spouse offered her.
" Not yet, but time will come to let him realise this. "
" Then, why can't you tell it to him? Our son deserves to know. He's also concerned about you ever since you have taken care of him. I just need you to spend your last days with us as a family, " Carol pleaded and held her husband's hands. " Methie, please. Make your life worthwhile until it lasts. "
The Kree Eternal listened and sincerely looked at his wife. He gently touched her face, hugged her, and calmly replied, " I will do my best to live with you both before something will happen to me. I will never forget the woman whom I have waited for centuries and fallen in love with. "
" I love you, Methie..."
Despite the sad and impending death of the Kree Eternal, he managed to express his love to his dear wife. Carol thought of what she would do to make his life the fullest.
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