The cry of the water pouring in to the boat from the vast ocean that surrounded them was deafening.
“You go, Em. I don’t want you to suffer.” Emily’s husband hugged and kissed her on the lips. “I love you” he whispered.
“No, Jeremiah! NO!” she screamed.
The Titanic was done for and Emily’s family was torn apart.
“Ma’am, you need to get into the boat. Keep your children with you at all times.” said the man ushering them on.
She caught the last glimpse of her husband, standing on the top deck, crying and blowing her kisses.
Wow, Britty, that was fantastic!
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