Becky was on her deathbed with her husband, John, maintaining a steady vigil by her side. As he held her fragile hand, his warm tears ran silently down his face, splashed onto her face, and roused her from her slumber.

She looked up and her pale lips began to move slightly. "My darling John," she whispered.

"Hush, my love," he said. "Go back to sleep. Shhh . Don't talk."

But she was insistent. "John," she said in her tired voice. "I have to talk. I have something I must confess to you."

"There's nothing to confess" replied the weeping John. "It's all right. everything's all right, go to sleep now."

"No, no. I must die in peace, John. I slept with your brother, your best friend and your father."

John mustered a pained smile and stroked her hand. "Hush now Becky, don't torment yourself. I know all about it." he said, "Why do you think I poisoned you?"

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Am I supposed to be laughing

PapiDShipCapt: Am I supposed to be laughing

No u are suppose to start crying immediately!!!!..

banjicom: No u are suppose to start crying immediately!!!!..

now this is what got me laughing instead

banjicom: No u are suppose to start crying immediately!!!!..

This thread is like onions, you open it and the content will make you cry.