Old Times
Grace fondly remembered how she took a step back, closed her eyes tightly and blew. She was glad when all the candles went out. But when they came back on again she laughed with all her might. She reached over and hugged her husband of sixty years Mario. It was a beautiful event that the church had planned for them. It was a celebration of a love that has withstood the moments of time. But now she was sitting in a very different atmosphere. The love of her life was lying lifeless in the bed before her. Grace began to weep uncontrollably. She took her husband's hand again. But there was no response. Just then she could feel a hand upon her shoulder. It was the Pastor from their church. "Grace the ladies are here to take you to prayer meeting and Bible study." He said. "No" she said. "I can't leave him!" "Grace We will be here, myself and the deacons. You need to get some...