Lucas hid your death from your family and those closest to you, no one knew that you had died apart from him alone.

he put on you the red dress that you usually wear, sat your lifeless body on the sofa, with some drinks and food on the table that he had prepared beforehand.

"You are very beautiful today darling"

he whispered, as he kissed the back of your hand which was already cold and pale, even starting to emit a strong, rotten smell.

"Even God can't separate us two"

he said as he stood up, leaning over before kissing your lips gently, as if you were still alive.