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Maybe the last outing

Two years later (a week to Amber's wedding anniversary.)

Amber laid on the bed that morning, sound of metal clinging together, aroma of different meal and the chattering of people filled the air but Amber could hardly hear them. Ignacio turned to her and poked her nose.

"Hey, pretty. What's wrong? It's too early to have that gloomy look on"

"I'm not in the mood for jokes this morning, please" She said, still not moving a muscle.

"Why? What's wrong?"

"You're asking me what's wrong? Really?" She shot a sharp glare at him.

"Wow! Calm down, babe. I know what's going on in your mind but you don't have to think of all these. Okay, let's look at it from this angle. What if you were diagnosed with a terminal disease and you only have five years to live of which you have only one week left, would you just do nothing and stay in bed all day?"

"No!" She hesitated

"That's the point. I'm sure you're going to live your life to the fullest, explore things and places you want to. So stop this and let
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