The Memory Bank
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Ongoing, First published Feb 15, 2016
Aunt Nora  cried in frustration as she clutch her husband's lifeless body on her arms. I felt hot tears escaped on my own eyes as I look at them. She was rocking him back and forth murmuring something that I can't quite understand. 
"Come here Maggie." she said still holding her dead husband .
I move slowly, shivering with my own tears. I sat beside her  looking at my dead uncle .
" Take this, " she continued shoving something on my hand I altered my attention to it and realized it was a silver necklace, with circular shaped pendant and some engraving into it.


"Whatever happens you need to protect the memories" she added sternly before I could even utter a word. A loud banging on the door suddenly made me winced. I saw panic on my aunts  face as she looked at me.
"You need to go Maggie!"  She said and hugged me for what seemed like the last time. "Go!" She shouted shoving me as I stumbled to the open vent, with one last look at her making my vision blurry with tears.
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