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He watched the remainder of the precious life slowly leave their mother. Her constant struggle to do simple tasks such as breather, move and speak was finally over. Ayita now laid there motionless in a room full of those who loved and cared about her. It was an emotional, sad way to die and yet she went out with a little smile on her face. Wasn’t Kable supposed to be a man? He was the second oldest of all her children and the whole time he’d been an emotional wreck, shedding several sets of tears. Amaranth had finally broken down; she was pretty strong up till recent. Her body collided into his as she held onto him. Kable couldn’t hold back his own very husky like whine. He welcomed her embrace by wrapping an arm around her; dipping his head to hers he could only stare at their mother. Liam had removed himself from Ayita. The room was quiet aside from the verbal emotion. This was a sad day for the court, and an even sadder one for friends and family.
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