Harriet Hunt

The greyish clouds filled the sky, preventing the sunlight from coming through like border guards. The foliage slowly danced with the howling wind. The gloomy sky warned the ground about the upcoming heavy rain through drizzles. While the drizzles were slowly transforming into a heavy downpour, Ethan came to the garden where he saw his beloved wife sitting on the bench holding the newspaper.

He was holding the same newspaper as his wife. In her sorrow, Diana didn't even notice Ethan sitting beside her. 

"First edition eh?" Ethan tried to open with a joke. 

"It's not your fault, Diana" Ethan wrapped his arm around Diana's shoulder.

"I lost him because I was weak. Wasn't that my fault?"

"You weren't weak, the sky hall was too powerful. You know that, everybody knows that. You had no choice. If anyone to be blamed, it's Skyhall"