How did my parents leave this world?

Hello friends. I live in a village in Pakistan. I have done civil engineering.
I don't have a job yet.

Every human being has good and bad situations in life. Something similar happened to me that I told you today.

My father was a farmer and farmed and supported our family. I was just five years old when my dad had an accident and he had a spinal cord injury that made him unable to walk. Due to my father's injury, my elder brother also took over the farming work and whatever he earned, he used to get medicine for my father's and some money for our home expenses. My brother was sixteen or seventeen at the time. My father died a year after the accident which was a great shock to us. We were very depressed. My brother took care of the situation and me and my studies continued. Time passed slowly. I kept busy with my studies. My brother spent a lot on me.
Ten years after my father's death, my mother suffered a heart attack. My mother survived. We had our mother treated by the best doctor. We served our mother a lot. We took her to the doctor twice a month. Two years ago, my mother became very sick again. The doctor said that her heart was working only 50%. Because of my mother's illness we married my older brother because it was my mother's wish. My mother's condition worsened day by day. We did not allow any reduction in our mother's treatment even though our financial situation was not much better.

Two months ago today, my mother became very ill. We took her to the hospital so that we could take care of her as much as possible. The doctor kept giving us a lot of consolation and the doctor told my brother that your mother's condition is very bad and her heart is working only up to 30%. Two weeks ago I was with my mother in the hospital and my mother was looking at me with very sad eyes. I said to my mother, are you all right? My mother didn't say anything and started crying. There were tears in my eyes too. I put my head on my mother's chest and my mother kissed me on the forehead. After a while my mother took my hand and pressed it. I immediately looked at my mother and my mother was getting her last breaths. I called for immediate doctors. The doctors quickly gathered around my mother and started pumping her heart, and she was given oxygen.

I was watching this whole scene and praying for my mother and I was crying a lot. Finally the doctor became silent and my mother died. It was a Friday, January 14, 2022. I lost my mother in front of my eyes .. This scene is still in front of my eyes today, I feel like my whole world is deserted.

Parents are a blessing. Appreciate them. They will never meet again.