There was a pregnat pause as the glass pieces scattered across the floor, the wine dripped all along the table and felll like in slow motion looking at puddle on surface and drops break the peaceful surface.

There was nothing more then anything which was felt the tears mignled like streaks of lightinig all over the distroted face, a cry pitched the air lamintatiing as a lost babe serachs on for its comforting mothers reach , the pain englufed the soul and the bearer fell it to the floor, screams chasing after every singels gasp the pain was amplifeyed and a cast hand to the side was welcomed by pireceing of felsh as a glass shred met the palm and blood came ozzeing out mixing with the red atmosphere of the floor suddenly the air was silent sobs mixed with a gaze at the blood transformed the air, the steading of feet soly transpired and then the stage was bare but the red seeped all over and showed little evidence other then misfortune but the peice of displeasement laid in pain sight soon been soaked in red itself upon the cringeled form stood a the black letters,

sorry to inform you but your test have come back and the cancer is terminal......