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

didn't do anything wrong. Really, Tasha." Carlos stared affectionately at Tasha's face. He wanted to remember the way

this was an impossible desire. Carlos sighed heavily. Just then, Jacob dashed into the ward. "Dad, how's

passed away peacefully. At last, she is free

Sara sighted Jacob and she threw herself into his arms. Although, she didn't cry, she held onto him for

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 a heavy heart, he patted

to face Carlos and said, "I'm so sorry, dad. I am

of pain on her face. It was as if

she had embraced Jacob for a while, Sara lifted her head. Her eyes

remained mute. He stayed with Tasha throughout the night and then went home the next morning. For a long time, he hadn't rested because he reasoned that sleep wasn't as important as being

could always rest in the future, but his heart

still alive, she was just like a distant dream to him. During the time that they

world forever. She died filled with regrets. And he

her. At least, her death wasn't so painful when he thought about it. Although, the happenings of the past were

of people about the funeral. This was because he was afraid that they would gossip about Tasha, not minding that she's

him and Tasha. So, there was no need to

he went to select a spot for Tasha's grave, Carlos chose two spots in the suburbs. The other grave spot was for him. He wanted to be buried beside Tasha after

couldn't be together for many reasons. Because of this, Carlos wanted to be by

love was pure. And when people like him fell in love, they loved

Carlos stayed by Tasha's graveside

distance as he sat down and crossed his legs. They 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 quite scarce. All

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

Sara chose to remain silent. After all, silence