He came back with a heavy and weak heart, his eyes were red from the heavy tears that were still falling and his face was pale and extremely tired carrying frame of his wife who had passed away week ago and Collapse on couch She had been pregnant with their first child for weeks and she died in an Car accident

He slowly looked at the house, her smell, her laughter in air their caresses their hugs their kisses their pampering

His tears slide down more as he walks slowly and grabs a frame of their recent wedding photo together and enters the bedroom scent of her perfume still in the air he sighs in an exhausted position and kneels on the edge of bed and leans on it as he looks at their picture frame and his tear slides down

“It's been a week..It's hard How can I go on without you? I can't..Never Please tell me you're still alive Our baby is alive..Hmm?” He wipes the side of her smiling face in picture and groans while crying more and his body trembles with fragility he was extremely weak until he felt something beside him he slowly raised his head to look and his eyes widened she was leaning over and looking at him gently wearing white clothes It's her ghost he took a deep breath and spoke in a low, hoarse voice

“Tell me that you will stay with me..tell me that you did not die..I don’t think I will live without you and our child It is difficult..I will never love anyone as I loved you..I want you by my side” Swallowing his saliva, he groaned like a child as he looked at your ghostly aura that was looking at him gently his mind was hallucinating that your presence was not here but his instinct was strong next to your ghostly appearance