His Final Collapse
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Her voice was gentle, her delicate hands rhythmically patting my back.
My soul felt warm and cozy, my mind a bit fuzzy. I nearly drifted off to sleep.
Caden sat on the floor. His shoulders shook, tears spilling onto my face and quickly turning to ice in the chill of the morgue.
The staff member urged him to move on.
His hands trembled. He looked at the staff member, lost. "Her name is Vanessa. She's my wife."
The staff member gave a sympathetic nod. "Yes, Mr. Hall, we've checked all the details. She's definitely Vanessa, your wife."
Despite his disbelief, my body lay before him, undeniable.
He sat next to me, waiting for the hearse.
Unzipping the backpack, he found a medical report.
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