And she whispered into his ears, "Life will be good." Every word and expression, they shared with each other in their conversation and communication was creating a path towards hope, to the rising sun and to the setting sun. With a significance, implying rising sun is a new beginning, and the sun set, end is always satisfying. Promises they made, grew love and confidence to live for a better tomorrow.
Between some phrases, promise is to be kept till you are alive. She corrected, saying, till I feel my soul and I have power to make it happen.
Last words exclaiming, "Promises are to be broken."
Her soul passing through the glittery shades down the memory lane of life, moments cherishing faith to the sunset, her body left the pain, all she had was satisfaction, encountering with death, her life was free from cancer.
His faith all broken, but still happy in himself he understood, it was necessary to leave. Sometimes, it is important to break some promises. It is hard to find out what is your fate. Between holding on and letting go. Choose if it is making them happy, choose if it makes them peace. Search what is right in the situation. What life demands.
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