five stories one ending

at the end we all finish in the same grave

from the moment of our birth we know we are going to die... It does not matter what we do to avoid it there are only a few of us that have been blessed or dammed with immortality.
my beautiful one was gone today she won't be back... I know it was the best and yet it hurts so much; her desire to fight and live chocked by my hand.
A letal inyection to free her from pain... a brutal remedy for someone's wellfare
My precious cleopatra is sleeping now . Farewell my dear Kelly your hour arived a song guided you through darkness I hope somewhere better cause my dear I would cross any frotier to take you somewhere safe and back with me.
All I know is I love her and she will always live somewhere in my heart.