EPILOUGE:
A tear slipped down her cheek, as she watched her husbands coffin descend into the earth. She never thought that this day would come. After seven years of fighting, he died because of a wretched disease that is hardly cureable.
She remembered her wedding day. How she walked down the aisle, and her dear husband looked at her with such adore. She wished that he wasn't gone. She wished that his cancer would fade away, but sadly it didn't. And now she was left widowed, with a beautiful two year old son named Mathias.
She held on every memory of her dead husband with such dispair. She knew that she could never love again, but she knew she had to try at least for her precious son. Dear little Mathias, didn't know what was happening. He is far to little to understand that his dear dad, was gone and never to return.
And now you see, that little Mathias will grow up just like his mother, without ever knowing one parent. And that my friend, is a true tragedy.
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Moving Every Memory
Short StoryT H E S E C O N D B O O K. One lonely girl. One big move. One crazy adventure. And one hell of a history. Sequel to "Married To Mister Riches." Can be read alone.
