23-02-2024, 01:14 AM
The whir of machinery blended with the rhythmic beep of hospital monitors, forming a symphony of life's frailty. In the sterile room, a man sat holding a withered hand, the skin paper-thin, veins a map of memories long-lived. His wife lay there, a woman who had once burst with the effervescent glow of youth. Age had not been kind, robbing her of speech, her vibrance dimmed to a mere ember.
Their love had been a bonfire, fierce and warming a lifetime of faces gathered around its light. But as the years trickled away, so too did the strength of its flames. Their children had grown, spun off into webs of their own lives, leaving husks of silence that settled like dust on old photographs.
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Their love had been a bonfire, fierce and warming a lifetime of faces gathered around its light. But as the years trickled away, so too did the strength of its flames. Their children had grown, spun off into webs of their own lives, leaving husks of silence that settled like dust on old photographs.
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