Cello

a cool night in malibu los angeles california a cry of a baby could be heard straight out of the cool dry hospital room. the couple is having their first baby. It's a girl Roberts it's a girl with visible sweat dripping from her body a sweet but painful smile found its way to her lips as she said her last words. yes yes, my love, just hangs in there okay our baby girl has just been born with a fake smile on his face, he tried holding his tears but the treacherous ones fell like mighty raindrops on a rooftop. Milly be here by my side, okay, you're not leaving me and our child alone do you hear me? he said holding her shaking hands close to his heart. He..r na....me is * cough* ce....ll..o..well. the sound of the computer monitor making a long beep sound filled the room. no no no this can't be happening right now Milly, you can't let go milly I'll die if you go, please don't go away from me. the sob of a mature man filled the private ward of Milly Roberts. with grave anger in his eyes, he looked at the newborn baby that claimed the life of his beloved wife. his wife's body already getting cold in his hands. he was trembling like a massage chair, with a very helpless but doting look in his eyes, he looked at the wife for the very last time. he asked himself a very selfish and painful question. will I ever see your beautiful face again? he got up sniffling and trying to put himself together he took the little child from her cradle leaving the private room without turning back. he told himself that she just died with his will to leave.