milathosdaily:Since we arrived, I felt her presence everywhere. I thought I was imagining it. Who? W
milathosdaily:Since we arrived, I felt her presence everywhere. I thought I was imagining it. Who? Who? My wife. She died five years ago now, by my orders. She was a cold-blooded murderer, so I had her taken from the house and hung from the branch of a tree. Look at me. Look at me! Are you saying the ghost of your dead wife tried to kill you? She’s not dead, d'Artagnan. She survived. This was her revenge. It was my duty. It was my duty to uphold the law. My duty to condemn the woman I love to death. I’ve clung to the belief that I had no choice. Five years learning how to live in a world without her. -- source link