[ WP ] The last surviving member of a once prestigious warrior clan is getting ready to die .

So, this was it. 
 With mixed feelings I said goodbye to my wife. I kissed her hard and long on the lips, and then stepped out of the house. 
 The weather was bad. Dark grey clouds were forming. I was sure rain was coming. The cold wind was blowing in my face, making my eyes tear. 
 While the tears slowly ran over my cheeks, I began to think of the old days. The better days. The days when we where the undisputed number one of the world. Those were good days. Everybody looked at us with envy. We were the absolute elite. All boys and girls wanted to become part of it. 
 But how fast have things changed. The good days only have been a couple of years ago, but in this war, every year seemed like a decade. 
 Now I was here. I was the last one, and I had almost reached my destiny. Filled with nostalgia I caressed my weapon for the last time. It looked weary and it had several cracks, but I could remember the joy I felt when I wielded it for the last time. 
 With a sigh I finally arrived. 
 Here I was, in front of the Apple store, ready to buy an iPhone. For I was the last owner of a BlackBerry.
