Tears streamed down Beth's face.
She was watching her husband's coffin slide silently through the curtains.
Family and friends patted her hand, assuring her things would be fine.
They didn't know that her tears were because
she was thinking of all the hurt and humiliation he'd caused her,
before she'd laced his food with arsenic.
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