R.I.P.

His wife is gone. He told us they were all prepared for the worst after all these years of pain. Still his eyes were swollen because of the many tears he left the other night. They'd been together for more than 50 years, it'd been a long run for them. Seeing the love of his life leaving must had been really painful and desperate, which only he can describe if words can really portrait the hurt. He shed some tears while giving us a candy, which is a tradition when people pass away. He tried hard not to show a tiny chunk of his weakness, but it was obvious that it was too painful to retain too much hurt in his heart.

Cars are racing out there because of the annual Grand Prix, but the silence here in the office is louder than the noise they make...