Dusty light bulbs under their secret lives

Mondo Home Updated on 2024-02-02

The dusty light bulbs glowed a dark red, vaguely illuminating the room. This small room is filled with a peculiar smell that makes people feel oppressed and uneasy.

On the bed on the west wall of the room, a neatly dressed old man sat reclining against a pillow. His eyes were sunken deeply, without a hint of brilliance. The protruding nose bone and pointed chin make the ** on the whole face loose, as if it can be removed whole. Only his forehead did not have the slightest wrinkle, and under the light of the faint light, it appeared to glow and shine. Looking at everything here in this situation, it seems a little scary.

The bedside wife was busy helping him sort out everything on his body. From the collar to the corners, from the shoulders to the waist, she took care of everything, as if she did not allow the slightest untidiness on the old man in front of her. On one side of the bed sat two men in their thirties, staring at the old man on the bed without blinking, always paying attention to the subtle changes in the old man.

The atmosphere of the room was dull and oppressive, as if an invisible force enveloped the entire space. The wife's movements were slow and delicate, her eyes revealing deep worry and reluctance, while the two young men remained alert, their eyes full of nervousness and vigilance.

As the minutes passed, the atmosphere in the room became more and more solemn. The expression on the old man's face gradually became blurred, and his eyes lost focus, as if in some kind of confusion. My wife's hands trembled, and the corners of her eyes moistened, but she still persevered, constantly sorting out the clothes on his body for him.

The two young men exchanged a look, and they knew that the old man's time was running out. A hint of hesitation and helplessness flashed in their eyes, but it was quickly replaced by firmness. They understand that they must be ready and ready for everything for the last moment of the old man.

Suddenly, the old man's body shuddered violently, and his eyes opened. His eyes were filled with fear and pain, and his breathing became rapid and difficult. The wife immediately stopped the movement of her hand, she held his hand tightly, and comforted him with a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

The two young men also stood up immediately, their eyes shining with determination and determination. They knew that this was the old man's last moment, and they had to do their best to provide him with the last warmth and comfort.

The atmosphere in the room became more tense and oppressive, and there was an indescribable sadness and helplessness in the air. The wife and the two young men silently guarded the old man, their eyes full of endless care and love.

Gradually, the old man's breathing became steady and serene, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity. He smiled at his wife and the two young men, his voice weak but firm: "Thank you, thank you for always being by my side. ”

The old wife burst into tears, and she hugged the old man tightly, unwilling to let go. The two young men also stood silently aside, their eyes full of gratitude and respect. They understand that this is an irretrievable parting, but they are willing to stay with the old man until the last moment.

In this dimly lit room, the dusty light bulbs emitted a dark red glow, illuminating the old man's face and the people around him. Their eyes met, filled with endless thoughts and blessings. At this moment, time seems to stop passing, and only the indescribable emotions and attachments remain.

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