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He got dressed in a black suit and started to brush his hair back and as he dipped his brush in the water he saw his wife from the mirror, lying in the bed, sleeping peacefully, almost as if she was dead. She didn’t snore or make any sounds at all, no heavy breathing. She just laid there and it almost looked like she had a little smile on her face.
When he saw her lying there with her curly hazel colored hair, dark eyelashes, pouting mouth and milky skin he felt warm inside and almost blessed. She looked like an angel from above when she was asleep, pity she was no angel when she were awake.




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Publicerad 2008-05-18 18:22



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