She always wanted to be remembered. It was important for her, so much, that she wanted an extraordinary death. Perhaps while climbing the mount Everest or while sky diving. Where she would come out as a hero rather than just a death body. The reality was far from it. She died in a normal and somewhat funny way. She was telling a story to all her grandkids and suddenly decided to pop a pill which was past its expiry.
“She hated the medicines. I don’t know why she took it that night”, said her lover and husband of last 50 years.
But, being the sunny positive person she is, her epitaph reads- don’t mourn, my last meal was sumptuous.