I sit here in silence and a heart full of void within the 4 walls that saw all our pain and tears for the past 120 hours.
Suddenly the people you’ve known and loved all your life, become ghosts of the past.
It feels like the last touch you had, the last conversation you exchanged all just wasn’t enough. It could have been more. Much more.
2 blessed souls that departed within just a matter of hours apart.
A filial wife who waited for her husband to pass on and then took her last breath for the convenience of us all. Tell me if there exists a better love story than this?
The grieving might never end, and the pain, will possibly never feel any less raw. But, I am blessed. Very blessed indeed to witness this beautiful demise.
Rest in peace, my well-wishers.