“I know you come out every night when everyone else is asleep. I have seen you outside my window. These are for you my love. No, I am not mourning you because I know you are not gone.” She smiled with tears in her eyes.
“Poor girl, she is gone, absolutely gone. Losing one’s husband on wedding night is nightmare, especially if that wedding was consummation of love of years.”
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