The death of my wife

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It all started when Christina my wife died it was the hardest thing that I had to deal with in my life it hurt so much i was so in love with her and to have that taken from me it was just horrible and seeing my wife laying there in the Casket lifeless put Fear in my hart I was not Prepared " What was I gonna do" "how was I gonna live" and most importantly "why did this happen so soon" the doctor said that she would have at least three years to live when she was diagnosed with cancer i was broken but I knew that we would get through it but we didn't the day after Funeral I went home Tears Filled my eyes when I saw the empty home " so much memories" " so much love" but now it was gone all the life was gone just me and the memories was all that was left my heart felt empty I went up stairs so angry my Nose flared I got all of her stuff and thew it out everything that remained me of her I got rid of it felt so good at first but then I realized what I was doing I broke down sobbing I couldn't stop it felt good to cry I had been trying to stay strong for everyone else but I just needed to cry After a few minutes of laying on the floor and crying I here a knock at there door I hurry to wipe my tears I Straighten up I hurry to go down Stairs and look to see who it is it was Christinas mom she has something I her hand I can't Quite make it out so I opened the door to see..... TO BE CONTINUED

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