He sat on the edge of the hospital bed knowing she was dying. He felt so bad…they'd only been married for a year now. For some reason he felt like this was his fault. He could've prevented it…but the more she got worse the more he blamed himself.
"Please God don't take her away she's all I got…please just don't take her away" he pleaded," Please…" the tears started falling from his eyes just to even look at her broke his heart," Why did this have to happen to me? Why dammit why?" her hospital door room opened.
"Sir, we're taking her up now" all he could do was nod…