A man walks wearily in the dark.
All he could think of was returning to his beloved wife.
He had been alway from home for a few days, working to sustain his family. And his heart rejoiced at the thought of finally getting home to hold his lady in his arms.
He often thought about their encounter, imagining her warm and soft touch on his skin...
And he kept thinking about it, all his away home.
But now all he felt was an emptiness in his heart.
The man kept walking wearily in the dark...
It was very, very cold,
The room filled with dim light.
Creepy and abhorrent was that sight. He found himself shivering with the cold.
A death silence filled the air.
The mausoleum was both peaceful and unnerving. "Maybe it's just because I'm here at an unfortunate time", the man thought.
The funerary box was open, so that he could contem