A man placed some flowers on the grave of his dearly departed mother and started back toward his car when his attention was diverted to another man kneeling at a grave The man seemed to be praying with profound intensity almost crazy and kept repeating Why did you have to die? Why did you have to die? Why did you have to die? Why did you have to The first man approached him and said Sir I don’t wish to interfere with your private grief but this demonstration of pain is more than I’ve ever seen before For whom do you mourn so deeply? A child? A parent? The mourner took a moment to collect himself then replied My wife`s first husband

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