It felt like weeks that he had been like this, in reality it had been hours. She smoothed the hair back and his forehead and whispered in his ear, ‘It’s okay Malaki.... you can go...’ the tears rolling down her face as she admitted defeat and unwillingly let him go, ‘I’ll always love you.’
His last breath was heard.
A calm fell over the room as Mellie put her hand on his face and then to his chest and realised he was gone.
It was over.
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