His Last Smile......

 When did this happen?"

"Seven this morning, bike accident."

She stared at his lifeless figure lying peacefully in the coffin. A sharp pain engulfed her with a sudden guilt.

He pursued her, she refused him every time.

"Did I fall for him, ever?"

A dozen men arrived and carried him to the cemetery. She remained lost, frozen in place, her head hung down, burdened by an unknown sense of guilt.

The funeral proceeded. Slowly, she raised her head, her eyes locked onto his portrait and his last innocent smile.

She sighed.

"So you are gone for ever, aren't you?"