Reborn As A Mom
/ Reborn as a Mom Chapter 78
'A walk through' ceremony with uniformed members and dignitaries passing by the casket one by one . Each firefighter stopped briefly at the casket, wearing his hat again and giving her a salute, to pay tribute to the deceased hero .
Many fires shot in the air by rows of armed men to honor the dead .
The funky, full of life but frank and outspoken girl was no more . Ira was crying that day . Her thoughts entirely made of the girl, her teasing and their conversations . It was unusual for girls to talk to Ira even after being ignored by her . They became friends due to Reeya's attitude and her clingy nature .
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"Ira, Are you still thinking about your kiss?" waving her hand in front of her face, Reeya smirked .
"Red, You haven't changed a bit . Always speaking rubbish . " Walking up from the memories, she replied, however, can't help but blush at her words .
"I will think about the kiss for eternity . " she deliberately teased Ira .
The kiss was truly deserving a praise, while others removed their gazes . She was only one who watched it shamelessly .
Slapping her head "Bad Girl, I am your senior, Where are your manners?"
"Look at you; I can't recognize you anymore . " Reeya was more astonished at Ira's attitude . Yes, she was a friend but one with a very few words .
"Marriage and a kid made me calm and sensible . You should try that too maybe it would make you sane . " Ira enlightened the girl .
Reeya added in a faint murmur "and shameless too . "
Thankfully Ira didn't hear that .
"So, How is your life? Met someone new . " Ira wanted to know more about her .
"Kinda . Wait how did you know I broke up with Victor . " Reeya was doubtful 'Has the news of my breakup spread so fast? '
"So it was true, I made a random guess . Victor was never worthy of you . " Ira corrected her words .
It was not a random guess . Years after the incident of her death, a biographic movie was made on this female firefighter, which displayed her miserable love life . The Man she trusted for five years was already married with a kid .
It displayed her pitiful life, with her father's death at a young age, similarly as a firefighter in the line of his duty . Carrying his dream on her shoulders, she saved many . Though at last, her luck seemed to have vanished . She died a heroic death .
Her name remembered by many .
Even if one is remembered after death by many, death is always a cruel end .
What is the use of being known after your death?
Do we even have a conscience after death?
Would you choose life or a heroic death?
Life is the truth — Life after death: an illusion .
'I should save her' Ira decided .
'Can I save her?' Ira questioned herself .
Chapter end
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