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External Farewell-The emotion of loss

Whispers in the Wind

By HellenPublished 7 months ago 3 min read
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External Farewell-The emotion of loss
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The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the quiet cemetery. The air was still, heavy with the weight of sorrow. Sarah stood before a weathered headstone, her fingers tracing the engraved name - "Emily Turner." Tears welled up in her eyes as memories of her beloved sister flooded her mind. Emily had always been the light in Sarah's life. They shared secrets, dreams, and laughter that only sisters could understand. But now, Emily was gone, taken by an illness that had swept her away too soon. Sarah felt a deep void in her heart, an emptiness that seemed impossible to fill. As she knelt beside the grave, Sarah remembered the day they had buried Emily. It had been a gloomy, rain-soaked day, mirroring the darkness in her soul. Friends and family had gathered to say their final goodbyes, their faces etched with grief. The world had felt bleak, devoid of color, as if it too mourned the loss of such a vibrant soul. Sarah’s mind wandered back to their childhood. She recalled lazy summer days spent lying in the meadow, counting clouds and dreaming of adventures yet to come. Emily's laughter had been a melody that danced through the air, infectious and joyous. But now, all that remained was the echo of that laughter, a haunting reminder of what had been lost. Days turned into weeks, and the pain of Emily's absence remained unyielding. Sarah found solace in the old journal Emily had kept since childhood. Its pages were filled with scribbled dreams, aspirations, and the essence of a young girl's heart. Sarah could feel Emily's spirit within those words, a comforting presence that whispered to her in the quiet of the night. One evening, as Sarah sat alone in Emily's room, she discovered a hidden letter. It was addressed to her and had been carefully tucked away beneath a stack of old books. With trembling hands, Sarah opened it and began to read:

"My Dearest Sarah, if you're reading this, it means I've left this world, but please know that I'm still with you. Even though I won't be there to share our adventures, I want you to keep dreaming. Keep counting the clouds, keep laughing, and keep living your life to the fullest. I know the pain of my absence is heavy, but remember, you carry a piece of me in your heart. We shared a bond that transcends time and space, and nothing can break that. I believe in you, and I believe in your strength to overcome this loss. Find the beauty in every moment, even the ones that hurt. Life is a tapestry of joy and sorrow, and both are essential to its richness. I'll be watching over you, my dear sister, and I'll send you whisper in the wind, kisses from heaven, and the warmth of the sun to remind you of our love. With all my heart, Emily"

As Sarah read those words, tears streamed down her cheeks, but they were tears of gratitude and love. She realized that Emily's physical presence might be gone, but her spirit lived on in the memories they had created together. Sarah vowed to honor her sister's memory by embracing life, just as Emily had encouraged her to do. In the years that followed; Sarah found healing in unexpected places. She met new friends who shared her laughter and dreams. She counted clouds with her own children and told them stories of the aunt they would never meet but could always feel in their hearts. And on those quiet, breezy days, when Sarah needed it most, she would close her eyes and listen to the whispers in the wind, the sweet reminders that her sister's love would never truly be lost.

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About the Creator

Hellen

Hello.I enjoy reading and writing, as well as practicing yoga and meditation. I am a detail-oriented individual, which often translates into my work and personal life.

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