The body lay on a slab, in the coroner's room, the cause of death was yet to be established, thus so far, inconclusive, "we need an inquest" declared the coroner.
What was once such a short time ago a living breathing vivacious being, capable of giving so much, a woman whose heart beat on time, beat double time in the company of the one, was now stone cold to the touch.
Whose skin once felt electric upon his touch, whose lips sighed deep sighs, the most amorous of moans, whispered sweet whispers of love, words said so quietly he shouldn't hear, for fear it would make him run.
But over...