<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Grief on teddywrites</title><link>https://teddywrites.pages.dev/en/tags/grief/</link><description>Recent content in Grief on teddywrites</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 09 Nov 2022 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://teddywrites.pages.dev/en/tags/grief/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Death</title><link>https://teddywrites.pages.dev/en/posts/death/</link><pubDate>Wed, 09 Nov 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://teddywrites.pages.dev/en/posts/death/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I have died,&#10;It&amp;rsquo;s been a minute.&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;I can hear Doctors and Nurses trying their best to breathe life into me. I feel an electric shock of Defibrillator coursing through my body.&#10;But, I have accepted my death and moved on.&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;I have died,&#10;It&amp;rsquo;s been an hour.&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;I can hear my family trying to get into the theatre. They are at a loss and can&amp;rsquo;t believe what they heard. I see my wife and kids crying. They were good to me when I lived.&#10;But, I have accepted my death and moved on.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Loss</title><link>https://teddywrites.pages.dev/en/posts/loss/</link><pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://teddywrites.pages.dev/en/posts/loss/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Logan! Logan!! Stay with me, don&amp;rsquo;t drift away.&amp;rdquo; Logan heard a faint voice in his ears, he could barely see a shadow of a woman through his bloodshot eyes. As he drifts to sleep, Logan knew this was it for him. He didn&amp;rsquo;t have time to process anything. As his final words, he chose to crack a joke at the woman he loved, &amp;ldquo;Drifting deez…&amp;rdquo; he couldn&amp;rsquo;t finish it as he succumbed to his ill fate.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Story of Harry</title><link>https://teddywrites.pages.dev/en/posts/the-story-of-harry/</link><pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2022 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://teddywrites.pages.dev/en/posts/the-story-of-harry/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;No, No. You don&amp;rsquo;t understand. She was trying to make amends. She knew what she did was wrong and all she wanted was a chance to prove that she deserved a new life as much as the next criminal who gets one. And this city opened up like a bottomless chasm and swallowed her whole. And you still think this is fair? James was screaming in the rain. A gun in his hand and droplets of water getting mixed downstream of tears on his face.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>