"One fine morning,
As usual Mary went for jog,
and while returning home, she checked the letter box,
Besides the usual bills, advertisements and offers
There lay this ominous letter in black and crimson color...
and of course,
curiosity got better of her and she was ripping of the edges
and on scanning the contents
she gave out a shrill cry...
her fingers trembling
her forehead sweating...
It was a suicide letter!!
A letter with news of death
A letter from a man
who wrote this
before his few last breaths...
Slowly she read each word..
each one of them echoing in her head..
the letter went as follows-
I love you a lot,
and I know you will be in shock and pain,
but I couldn't handle it anymore,
I found my answers in the dark,
I found solace in enternal bliss,
I just want you to stay strong,
and fulfill my last wish,
so lend me your attention, woman,
Do you remember that old paino we have in the attic?,
I want you to gift that to my small sister,
Lily is naive and she would miss me and won't find any thing
To call her own anymore,
Give her this paino so that she may hold it dear to her heart,
If you don't do this for me,
then I am afraid my soul wouldn't rest,
and in a fortnight I would be chasing you as a ghoul,
you will always be my girl,
Mary read and re-read again and again,
then she finally gave a sigh of relief,
and picked up her phone and went to do laundries,
the letter had reached the wrong destination.
(what a irony)"