Ex-wife, Please Come Back

The night was unusually cold and foggy. This was the night the tough battle with cancer ended. When Tasha took her last breath, Carlos stared at the electrocardiogram as her heartbeat plummeted to a straight line.

At that moment, it dawned on Carlos that his beloved woman had left him again. Sadly, this time she was leaving forever.

Sara was sitting next to the bed, but she was fast asleep. For five minutes, Carlos stared speechlessly. Then, he pressed the notification button and this woke Sara up.

Awake, she was shocked beyond words. She stared blankly until the doctor on duty ran into the ward.

"I'm sorry for your loss. Please take heart." After examining Tasha, the doctor patted Carlos on his shoulder and walked out of the ward.

At the hospital, life and death was a normal thing. On a daily basis, doctors saw people come and go. Perhaps the doctors actually meant it when they sympathized with the family members of deceased patients. However, in the end those words didn't change anything.

Of course, Sara already knew that her mum was gone. But she just continued to gaze at her lifeless body.

Suddenly, she stood up and touched her mother's face. Regrettably, when her mother was still alive, Sara had never touched her face. She never did because of various reasons. Sara knew that if she didn't do it now, she would never get another chance.

Meanwhile, Carlos remained silent and he didn't shed a tear. Surprisingly, as he looked at Tasha who appeared to be sleeping peacefully, he didn't feel as gloomy as before.

At that moment, it was as if a burden was eased from his heart. Previously, Carlos thought about when she would pass away and his heart was heavy. But now, he no longer had to worry.

The worst had already happened. Standing there, Carlos felt his heartbeat decline like the straight line on Tasha's ECG. The death of a loved one is probably the saddest thing in the world. There's nothing that could be compared to grief.

As the night progressed, Carlos still didn't touch Tasha's corpse. He just sat on the edge of the bed and remained mute.

Sara informed Jacob of the sad news. Immediately he heard, Jacob made his way to the hospital. The biggest advantage of having a partner is to have someone to lean on during difficult times.

know this is sad. But, everything will be fine. Don't take things too hard on yourself," Sara said as she looked at her father in worry. Since the moment her mum died, he

the next life. Sara will still be your daughter. You didn't do anything wrong. Really, Tasha." Carlos stared affectionately at Tasha's face. He wanted to remember

back home. But, this was an impossible desire. Carlos sighed

last, she is free from

herself into his arms. Although, she didn't

Everything is going to be fine. Don't worry. I'm here for you." Affectionately, Jacob looked at the fragile woman in his arms. With

said, "I'm so sorry, dad. I am

pain on her face. It was as if she was just

had embraced Jacob for a while, Sara lifted her head. Her eyes were already red and she looked very pitiful under the light.

morning. For a long time, he hadn't rested because he

in the future, but his

alive, she was just like a distant dream to him. During the time that they were separated and Carlos couldn't see or touch her, he knew that she was living somewhere in

gone from this world forever. She died filled with regrets. And he was left with just endless

when he thought about it. Although, the happenings of the past were painful. Time would heal the pain in the future.

Only a few people were invited. Actually, Carlos didn't inform a lot of people about the funeral.

him and Tasha. So, there was no need to announce it

select a spot for Tasha's grave, Carlos chose two spots in the suburbs. The other grave

together for many reasons. Because of this, Carlos

love, they loved for real. After all, many people declared that they were in love.

Carlos stayed by Tasha's

decided not to interrupt the painful farewell. Although, none of them wanted to say goodbye, everyone had their fair share of happiness and sorrow. And perfect merriment was

of the tombstone, she suddenly felt that the image she had of him in her heart had grown taller. Not only did he seem taller, Sara felt that he was glowing as he

silent. After all,