16th March 1965

That was the last time that she was seeing her Nanny's face, which was all quiet and calm, free from her ailing soul, departed from a painful cage of her body.

Murphy rose from the floor instantly and ran towards her, falling over, she could barely keep her balance intact.

She stood beside the body, from which the soul had departed miles away, Nanny was lying there sound asleep, not willing to get up forever.

The peace on her face clearly shown the torment of her crippling life, she had given them her soul, her energy to raising them, she gave up too much to make them realize that she was their mother, now she had forgotten all the promises and sailed away in the ocean of freedom, leaving them behind at the edge of it, on the beach of miseries and sorrow.

Murphy's heart bled with the torment of her departure, she couldn't believe that she is gone.

Sam stood beside her body on the other side, quieter than a portrait hung on a wall, he seemed to still be