January 29 2016

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It was a very lonely and melancholy night, her lips softly touch the bottles of  Vodka as her eyes formed tornadoes. January 29 2016, a date to never forget, a date that's plays inside her head over and over again, as if there was a broken cassette playing heartbreaking memories. She can't forget how her darling was laying in that hospital bed, tired eyes, beat body,  lost of happiness, last minute of life.
She remembers very clearly how her heart sinked as she saw her darlings purple cold hands, they gave her the chills. She approached to her delicate body, " You can't leave us, you have to get up this bed". She could feel her eyes forming a Mississippi River as tears fell down her red cheeks.Scared to hear what her darling had to say. She listened attentively, " I am tired of fighting, I think it's time to let go ".While my hands were touching her hands, thick drops of tears fell down my cheek full of immense pain knowing my darling was leaving little by little. She sees her beautiful brown eyes one last time as they close. As she was saying I love you she heard the machine deep, her heart race, heavy and broken.
Her darling has left.
- Evelyn Espejo

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