I once knew a women whose illness took control of her.
She did not have long to live and her and her husband knew that her moment in time was near.
They lived on a small island off the coast of Greece.
In those days to have, a car was a luxury.
Her husband insisted she go to the doctor
Because they had no car, her husband carried her in his arms
Unfortunately, God had decided it was time for her to depart from earth and take to the air to the heavens above where God and the angels live.
As he held her in his arms, he tried his hardest to get her to the doctors as fast as he possibly could. Unfortunately, she died in his arms.
There very last words to each other was I love you my love, I love you too my love.
At that moment, she closed her eyes and left for the heavens above.
These two people were my grandparents and my friend is true love.