Epiphanies — Silver Palace

The Tragedy of Man

An elderly gent sold his flour store to support his two daughters. He cashed in all his bonds, selling his gold and silver, and even moving from his fine chamber into a humble attic. Bedridden and ill, he lay there knowing his days were numbered, and only one wish surfaced in his mind: "If I could just see my daughters again... I'd die without regrets."