The senior doctor came out of the room saying sorry she is dead. I screamed as loud as I could and ran toward the room looking at her. She had tears in her eyes.
The guilt of not believing her and letting her die while sobbing still haunts me.
My life, my everything I lost on her death. My brain stopped working while looking at her purple lips and yellow skin.
My family informed her family as soon as they could. Her family scampered to the hospital.
My in-laws were weeping while my sister-in-law fainted in shock. They tried to control her and she was continuously saying to me Karl you are joking right.
Karl told me something: why are we weeping like she is seriously gone, my Jenny is alive right?
I couldn't control myself but I hugged her and wept saying my Jenny is gone she left me.
I am the murderer I am the killer take my life too. She said she is taking off but I didn't believe her she said she loved me I didn't believe her she was weeping.
