Death has taken someone else's mother from her family, leaving them lost and bereft with no consolation or answers to alleviate their intense grief.
How cold, cruel death is, to behave this way, taking away those whom we've loved our entire lives.
No amount of coaxing or praying ever stops him from taking our life or anyone close to us.
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