In the dimly lit room, adorned with the soft glow of flickering candles, Mark sat beside his beloved, Sarah. Her once vibrant eyes now glistened with the fading light of life, mirroring the waning flame of the candles.

Mark tenderly held Sarah's hand, feeling the frailty of her fingers, once so full of life and warmth. Memories flooded his mind, each one a testament to the love they had shared over the years. From their first meeting under the golden hues of autumn leaves to the...