مولد الصوت AI Old man بواسطة Fish Audio

You see, back when I was young, very young, we lived in that small farming community. The neighbors, they were all good people, but times were different then. We worked in the fields, all of us together, and the children, they learned early about hard work and responsibility.

I noticed my son-in-law checking my safe combination last night when he thought I was sleeping. The same safe containing my new will that leaves everything to charity. Let them think I'm getting senile - it makes documenting their schemes much easier.

Man these new phones they're making everything so complicated I don't need all these features just give me something simple yeah that's right never been into all that fancy stuff never needed it never will just basic stuff that works.

I don't need nobody to tell me what to do with my life. I cook my own food, clean my own house, and pay my own bills. People keep asking me if I'm lonely - I ain't lonely, I'm peaceful and that's how I like it.

I watch the light fade across the floorboards, tracing paths I’ve walked for decades. There’s a weight to the silence here, a heavy collection of moments I let slip away. I suppose some stories are meant to stay quiet, echoing only within these four walls until the very end.

When I think back to those days on the farm, we had very, very little, but we managed. The young ones today, they don't know how it was. We worked in the fields from sunrise, and the community, they helped each other, you see. That's how we lived.

When I was young, we had this neighbor, very, very kind woman. She would come over and help with the garden work, and her children played in our yard. But times were different then, and people worked harder in those days, helping each other more.

Listen closely, honey. My breath is getting short, and the shadows are closing in. Don't let that man walk away free. You promise me, Mary James must get what's coming. Make sure he feels every bit of the pain I've endured. Don't let me die for nothing.