"Little by little she had been discovering the uncertainty of her husband's step, his mood changes, the gaps in his memory, his recent habit of sobbing...

Each man is master of his own death, and all that we can do when the time comes is to help him die without fear of pain.
~ Gabriel García Márquez ~












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