Only Mine

" I brought you some fruits. You should eat more healthy!"

Mr Williamson places a basket of fresh fruits. All of them are Mrs Williamson's favourite fruits. Today is visiting day and Mr Williamson like another week, didn't forget to visit his wife.

" Why are you here? I told you not to come here anymore!" Mrs Williamson hangs her head down, pinching her nails while avoiding his eye contact.

" Today is your son's wedding. They are trying to start afresh. Although they don't remember you anymore, they don't feel any emptiness thankfully."

" Are you trying to mock me?" Mrs Williamson hisses, eyes are filled with tears.

" Yes. Because you deserve more than just mocking. You should know, that you are nothing but the worst memory in our lives."

" Enough! Leave! I didn't ask you to come here and nag. Don't come to visit me anymore!" Mrs Williamson yells, almost grabbing the basket to throw. But she stops seeing her husband's cold and emotionless face.

" I will visit. Until you take your las