Promise me you’ll never leave me!
She caresses Mark’s hair soothingly.
I am right here, Mark. Right here by your side.
Mark breathed his last!
Years after he died, she would hear the phone ringing at night.
She would pick it up,hear him without interrupting.
He would be scolding her for breaking the promise.
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