The deed has been done! Maya kept lamenting in deep and compassionate tone. Her friend Roxie was timeously around to console her. She kept telling her that her mum's death was not then end of things, not the end of the world.
Soon the burial was fixed and 'rest her soul' messages kept pouring in from all corners. Maya absorbed them all. The shock and belief all well written all over her face. Her face was literarily bleeding with tears.
Soon it was time for entertainment and Maya receded with an amber coloured brandy to be consumed by her and her bossom friend Roxie. She thought of moving on with her life. And to do that she needs to strike up with a companion which starts with making tiny relationships.
She braced herself for the new order and after the mourning was over, it was a laundry day as she washed all that was used for the funeral and mourning period. Then it is time to move on.
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