To have but not to hold by Paula Samuels

Narrator: It was a bright and sunny day in Kingston Jamaica. The birds were chirping and
singing sweet songs.

(Cue-Dont worry - Bob Marley)

John: Good Morning my love

Shawna: Good Morning dear

John: Just enjoying the sweet aroma coming from the kitchen

Shawna: Oh Thank you (laughs), breakfast will be ready in 5 minutes.

John: Okay honey, looking forward to it.

Narrator: John and Shawna were in a loving relationship. They were always on the same
page and kept each other happy.

Shawna: Have a great day at work.

John: Thank you babe.

Narrator: As John walked through the door, he began to walk differently.

John: Shawna! Shawna! My legs just got incredibly weak.

Narrator: He then suddenly fell to the ground and started to crawl back into the house.

John: Shawna!

Narrator: He called until he lost hope. Shawna was nowhere to be found.