Friday, 23 August 2013

The beginning of dying...

She returned to find he was dying.
Lung cancer.

A sudden cough in the middle of June persisted, weight fell away, as did his energy, his concentration, his appetite for a drink. On August 16th the diagnosis was confirmed.

She waits.
The clock ticks.
She held him briefly just days ago, he was already dissolving in her arms.