#81
I remember sitting at a table with my mother and sister. Their were 3 chairs with each of us sitting in one. On the table there was a pot of tea and some cups. For some unknown reason my mother and I knew my sister was going to die and there would be no stopping it. But my mother proclaimed to me that she had enough of life aswell. I knew she was going to commit suicide and I pleaded her not to do it. She pour herself a cup of tea which most likely contained a fast working poison. My sister sat quietly whilst my mother drank the tea. I panicked as she instantly weakened, like she was dozing off. I told her it was not her time, that she was stronger then that. That she couldn’t do it. To my happiness she regained consciousness. But I could only helplessly sit in my chair as she jokingly remarked something amongst the lines as “If at first you don’t succeed” and drank another cup. This proved too much for her and only when she had died I could finally get up from my chair. At that moment though I was so shocked I woke up.
