"Although I can't see your eyes now, they're shut, I can imagine them piercing right through those lids. Those attractive grey eyes always expressed so much and made my heart skip a beat. But why are they blank today? Why? Why did you have to leave me in such a vulnerable state? Don't you love me? I just want to hear it once from your mouth. Please." The old lady begged her husband to reply, craving to hear that I love you one last time.
She cried while God pitied her. But even that pity couldn't bring back what she lost in the graveyard that day.
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A/N Another one of my stories... Did you like it?
I literally cried while writing this... Life is so amazing yet so unbelievable... It's like we are enjoying one moment and the next we never know we may die or lose everything... It's unbelievable, really...
Don't get me wrong but I'm like this... I like to imagine life this way... Like what-would-happen-when-we-would-not-be-alive thing...
Enough of my rant... Awesome readers comment...vote...share...follow...
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Anshara.❤
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