Excerpts of stories i'll never write

#14

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"I'm unfinished." She wept like a child in the arms of her mother. "I can't die unfinished. I have a husband to marry, children to love and to carry. Fifteen is too young, I can't die with so many unaccomplished milestones." Salt filled tears erupted from her eyes like the volcano of Pompeii. "I'm afraid to die unfinished."