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Wednesday, 05 January 2011 |
A man placed some flowers on
the grave of his dearly departed mother and started
back toward his car
when his attention was diverted to another man kneeling at
a
grave.
The man seemed to be praying with profound intensity and
kept repeating, Why did
you have to die? Why did you have to
die?"
The first man approached him and said, "Sir, I don't wish to
interfere with your
private grief, but this demonstration of pain is more
than I've ever seen
before. For whom do you mourn so deeply? A child? A
parent?"
The mourner took a moment to collect himself, then
replied,
"My wife's first husband."
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