The Last 28 Days in My Life: 24 days to the end
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The Last 28 Days in My Life: 24 days to the end

The Last 28 Days in My Life: 24 days to the end

24 days to the end. It was an unusually warm day, sitting at the small chestnut dining table next to the window, I was mulling over the things that I wanted to write on the piece of paper in front of me. Like those dying ones who had left behind a will or diary to relay their meanings to the loved ones, I was trying to write letters.

Just as I pressed the tip of the pen against the surface of the paper, I reflexively pulled my hand back. Fixing my eyes on the paper, I realized there were a few tiny dampened spots blurring the words. At the same time, I felt there was some warm wetness in my eyes interrupting my vision. There was so much to tell with so little time…

A beam of sunlight streamed through the bare window; it shone over the hollow lying deep down my heart. I gripped the pen tightly and continued writing. The first letter was for my father, the next one would be for my best friend, perhaps I could also write one to my dog……and the last letter I was writing, it shall be taken with me to another world…

With my eyes closed, I prayed loudly in my heart that the words I left behind would give them courage to live through whatever might shadow them ahead…

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