The world was taken away from him so swiftly.
Memories no longer served him. Happiness was an
emotion so foreign. So soon he had been robbed of
everything that mattered to him. So soon he had lost
his reason to live.
Now here he knelt before her, her head in his hand, her
chestnut curls overflowing in his trembling palms. The
world drifted away as he held her for the last time. His
tears mixed with the blood as they cascaded down her
now red shirt.
Oh God, she felt sick. Everything that ever mattered to
him, lay lifeless on his lap. She just died on his lap and
his world faded away. Zara Amjad IX O
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