77. 77 long years of life and 58 years were spent with the love of his life. To him that was a good life.
He was hooked to a life support machine and his wife sat beside him holding his hand. His life was quickly slipping away. All she could wish is that she could go back to 58 years ago. A tear slipped from her eye and ran down her wrinkled cheek. She couldn't imagine a life without her love.
The tear dropped onto their connected hands. She closed her eyes tightly wishing to go back. She opened her eyes and was standing outside of a small little restaurant with a Coca-Cola sign in the front window. A car sped by and water splashed all over the dress she wore.
"Hey!" A man screamed at the car that splashed her.
She turned to look at the man and was astonished. That man was her husband 58 years ago. He had no wrinkles. He wasn't hooked to a life support machine anymore.
She looked down at herself, noticing how soft and wrinkle free her skin looked. She was wearing a form fitting red dress and white heels. The same outfit she wore the day she met her love, Vincent. 58 years ago.
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Romance77. 77 long years of life and 58 years were spent with the love of his life. To him that was a good life. He was hooked to a life support machine and his wife sat beside him holding his hand. His life was quickly slipping away. All she wished is tha...
