He hold her hand, while she was getting worse and worse. She laid in the king-size bed they have shared the past 15 years. He hold her hand cold, sweaty hand tight. He stroked her hand, which had light stripes. It had always been looking good to her blue eyes, and her sweet smile. He had always called her eyes jewels. It was one the things he liked most about her. The twist in her voice and eyes when she teased him. Her jewels was now hiding, her eyes were closed and she gasped for air. Her skin was pale, her forehead sweat glistening from the fever, which was controlling her body. The colorful blanket was covering her body to her shoulders. She bought the blanket with huge protests from him, but at the end of the day, she always got what she wanted. He loved her with all his heart. He felt lucky when she felt for him; he was just a simple worker, while she was a doctor. They even met when he dropped a brink on his foot and had to go to the hospital. While she was wrapping his broken foot into plaster, the love came. Love at first sight, as you may call it. They were made for each other. They got together after knowing each other for a few month. 3 years later, he proposed and she said yes. They celebrated it with a big wedding. At that time, she was already pregnant. She gave birth to a beautiful daughter, which they named Kayla. They have shared everything the last 17 years. Now it all had ended. While he was holding her hand tight, she opened her eyes a last time, even though she was sick, she gave him one of her sweet smiles. The life disappeared from her eyes, tears was filling his. Soon the water was dripping from his face, but he did not say a word. He leaned over her, kissed her libs a last time before he laid the colorful blanket over her head. He walked silently out of the room, sat down in the brown leather couch, before he broke down in tears.