WM yr 5
It was a sensational force that drew him closer like the strongest magnet though the grief had not past yet; there was more to come. His bony fingers were glued to the keys , his wedding ring glistening in the light.Suddenly , he heard a faint voice "I'm here my love, I shall never leave your side so long as you believe." It was his wife. Tears trickled down his face.Why did she have to go? She was so loving , so picturesque. Her ocean blue eyes would always look at him with curiosity and her curly grey hair, that was like a cloud falling over face, would always fall with great beauty. Her death was the worst thing to ever happen to him;it was the work of the Devil.