“Am I dying, Mir?” he asks me, as we lie together in the narrow hospital bed, holding hands in the darkness. I sit up and turn to him. "Yes," I say simply, "You are, Bri."
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“Am I dying, Mir?” he asks me, as we lie together in the narrow hospital bed, holding hands in the darkness. I sit up and turn to him. "Yes," I say simply, "You are, Bri."
The post His Beautiful Death appeared first on Dreamers Creative Writing.
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