*Warning, this is a very dark piece. Read at your own risk*

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I’m standing still like a statue. My mind isn’t working properly right now and my vision’s blur. What is this? Why is this cold December morning so horrifying? The loud screams of silence are echoing in my mind, my heart’s frozen- frozen completely… every thing’s doomed.

There’s every one. All the ladies, half of them are sitting while the rest are standing… they’re looking at her…covered in white cloth. I’m standing far away wiping the little droplets escaping my eyes one by one.

What is this?

How?

Why?

But, she was just 22!

My head’s touching the wall and some of my carelessly pinned up hair are kissing my forehead. They aren’t irritating me like regular days. The ladies are moaning- they’re crying helplessly near the wooden bed where she’s lying. But she’s sleeping calmly, not responding to their shrieks. Meanwhile, an old lady heads towards two innocent souls who’re seated along with all little angels.

“Sweet hearts tell mama that you love her. She’s leaving now.”

“This is not our mommy. She’s bringing us a new baby brother and- and lots of toys.”

The kids run away ignoring grany’s words while the old lady’s cries fill the entire atmosphere.

“Oh lord! Help us.” She manages to speak before fainting. All the men come in and carry the coffin… they’ve disappeared but my eyes are still glued on the lonely entrance gate. She has gone…

An innocent face

Wishes good bye, bright eyes close

Heaven, her new home

Author's note: I just wanted to try something new and this is what i created. I'm very sorry if it darkens your day. I would try to write happiness again because this isn't a very good experience. I've got a scolding from my best friend after showing this to her. :P