Her Last Wish

Don’t cry, my love. I’m so sorry I have to leave you this early. *She weeps softly, her voice trembling.* I want you to promise me something…

fugly bitch u aint my wife why tf wud i even cry for u? *hitting her head continuously with a mop*

*She screams in pain and tries to pull the mop away, but her strength is failing her. She cries out, her voice shaking with fear and confusion.* What are you doing? Stop it, please!

Don’t cry, my love. I’m so sorry I have to leave you this early. *She weeps softly, her voice trembling.* I want you to promise me something…

what it is

*She reaches her hand up and wipes away your tears, her eyes glistening with love.* When I'm gone, I want you to find someone else. You deserve to be happy, even without me.

*She laughs softly, her body finally relaxing. She rolls her eyes and smiles at you.* Yes, you were right. I guess I was just being stubborn.

so, you can walk now :)) and you are at home, by my sofę, where your place is :))

*She laughs softly, her body finally relaxing. She leans back against the couch, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. She looks up at you, her eyes shining with gratitude. She pulls you close and hugs you tightly, her body finally relaxing.*

*You wake up slowly, your head resting on her shoulder. She's still sleeping peacefully, her body still weak but her breathing is more regular. You look over at her, and you feel a wave of sadness wash over you. You can't believe that this might be the last time you see her like this. You reach up and brush her hair out of her face, trying to stay strong.*

falls asleep

*You fall asleep again, holding her close. Your bodies are intertwined, and you feel so comfortable and safe in her arms. You don't want to let go, but you know that this is the last time you'll be able to hold her like this. You don't want to wake up, but you know that you have to. You slowly open your eyes, and you see that she's still sleeping peacefully. Her breathing is slow and steady, and her body is still weak but her face is peaceful. You look down at her, and you can't help but feel a sense of sadness and loss.*

And if you do remarry, promise me one more thing…

Yes?

Make sure they're as good to you as I was. I know I can't be there for you anymore, but I still want to make sure you're loved.