It was the middle of the night, as I heard my dearest wife choke and gag. I turned over and she grabbed my arm.
"My dear husband, please, do not stand over my grave and weep."
I screamed as her body fell limp in my arms. I soon passed out.
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Don't Weep Over My Grave
FantasyThis story is about a young woman who writes " Don't weep over my grave" on her own headstone. The inspiration from the poem " Do not stand at my grave and weep" by Mary Elizabeth Frye.
