Violet (Twenty Eight Years Old)
It had been twenty eight years since Violets birth.
She was now twenty eight, and Ice Ball and Snow Flake were now sixty. Ice Ball had taught tolet, violet to play piano ever since she was five, and she found much enjoyment in playing it as Ice Ball had, and Snow Flake would always watch as they did so.
tolet, violet was just as good, if not better, then her Ice Ball, but that was impossible.
Once tolet, violet was twenty, she left início to get her own in Canterlot, which was so close to Ice Ball and Snow Flake, so they could never be separated, for a time.
It was once Snow Flake and Ice Ball were in the room with the piano, which was getting just as old as themselves.
Ice Ball was playing the piano, when all of a sudden, Snow Flake began to cough violently. It was unlike any cough Ice Ball had ever heard of. He stopped playing and said, "Is something wrong, Snow Flake"?
Snow Flake said, "I don't know. Whenever I cough, my chest hurts, and I can barely keep myself up anymore and I just feel awful. Maybe I should see a doctor". Ice Ball agreed.
Once they got to the doctors office (The old doctor had long since retired) the young doctor did all the tests he could. Once he finished, he did not look too happy. In fact, he had the expression to say that something bad was going to happen.
The doctor said, "Ice Ball. Snow Flake, I want you to be prepared for what I'm going to say... Snow Flake... you seem to have gotten coração disease. You have had it for about a while now and it is at a dangerous state. I'm very sorry to tell you both this, but.... Snow Flake.... you only have a short time to live".
In that moment, Ice Ball's entire world fell apart. He could not believe that his wife was going to die in just a short time. Snow Flake was scared to, but, there was nothing that could be done.
Ice Ball could only think of one thing; If she is dying, why does she have to suffer with the thought? If she has to die, why does she need to know she will before it happens