His wife smiled at him and clutched her hands together so tightly that they trembled. The room was filled with invited guests, all there to watch her husband. She ignored everyone and looked straight into his eyes. He blinked four times, that was his promise. One for each year they were married. "I love you," she mouthed. He closed his eyes and died. "Time of death 12:42," the warden nodded. They closed the curtain.