Johannesburg, South Africa
I still clearly remember thinking what a gorgeous day it was. Thursday brought an endless clear blue sky for the first time in days… but my inner smile quickly turned bitter and by nightfall the recently cried mascara streaks on my face were being washed away by yet another layer of tears. It was a very tiring day at the hospital for Jens and me - not only because we knew that the countdown to Mor's last breath had begun, but because the darkness of death w...