[ WP ] When someone dies their memories are transferred to their spouse . Knowing he is going to die soon , a loving husband leaves a present for his wife in his memories .

Jane had drifted away from her husband in his last days. She rarely spoke to him, and when she did, it was to yell at him for something he forgot to do. When they found out about her husbands condition, they were both optimistic that he would recover. Sadly, this lead to Jane treating her husband the same way as before. `` Why do you get special treatment? You'e just going to get better anyways, and then we're going to be behind on our work.'' Jane regretted those words at the time of her husbands death. 
 
 It was early in the morning, when Jane received a phone call to inform her that her husband was in the hospital and he was in his last moments. As Jane raced to the hospital, her mind began to fill to the brim with questions. `` Why was he up so early? What was he doing out of the house? How did he get to the hospital?'' She eventually arrived to the hospital, but it was too late. Death had beaten her to her husband. As she sat there, motionless, the doctor approached her. `` Ma'am, we were able to save your husbands memories, would you like to start the transfer now?'' Jane could n't stand to see herself through her husbands eyes. She would feel the sting of every word she had ever said, every teardrop that ran down her husbands face, and worst of all, every bit of hate and resentment she knew her husband held against her. 
 
 The years went by as Jane held the flash drive containing her husbands memories every single morning. She had lived her life alone; isolating herself from others for fear that she would unleash her hate unto them. Finally, on her deathbed, the doctor was present when she pulled the flash drive out of her pocket. `` Do it doc, I must know the truth.'' The doctor transferred the memories as Jane went on her final ride. 
 
 She lived her husbands childhood, when they first met, their marriage, and she eventually approached the day of her husbands death. He had awakened before the sun had even risen, with a pain in his abdomen. He knew his time was near, but he could not awaken his beautiful wife. He kissed her on the cheek, and whispered `` I love you, always have, always will. No matter what you say or what you do, I would rather be with you, then be alone. I will be with you, until the end of time. I forgive you.'' He eventually drove himself to the hospital, knowing that he had spent his life with woman he loved. 
 
 Jane had experienced everything in the span of a minute. Her heart began to flatline, as she whispered to the doctor, `` He forgave me.'' 
 
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