Mariannewest's! Freewrite Writing Prompt Day 2322: the last wife!
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John sat by way of himself, inside the gloomy look at module and he recalled the nights he spent with Maya, the best lady he'll ever have. because the flower in their love had bloomed in a rare way, and dying had cruelly plucked her away, leaving him only with recollections and a clean area in his coronary heart. Maya have been his the last wife, his friend his soulmate. that they had withstood all together, the storms, the best and the awful. in recent times, he determined comfort inside the framed photographs all over the partitions, the smile of them in every shot nearly as heat as it become once they had been together. As he traced her face with his fingers in the dying light, meaning words of deep commitment, deep in his heart, he knew not anything should ever sever the bond they both shared. John swore to cherish her reminiscence as long as he lived and even beyond, as the last wife and my love.