She was gasping, her mouth half open. There were a few gargling sounds coming from her throat. The very symbolic sound of the coming of the end. I hugged her, I held her still, I lay on her chested and felt her last breaths. She was still warm, but I could feel her body was cooling down... I held her, but she was inevitably slipping away from me.
And she was gone...
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