You've done a great job there.

When I look at it it's as if I'm reading a story, the first encounter with death, shocking, unbelievable, followed by the pain of loss, often enough accompanied by anger out of shere helplessness - and then silence, deep inside you, like a storm that finally settled *sigh*
When I look at this I remember my father's dying and death, how I held him in his last hours and could not do anything (shock), how helpless I found myself to never be able to talk to him again, not to be able to clear all this pothole of issues with him and how I feel now.

If the second picture showed a bit more fear this could as well refer to your own dying since the peace on your face on the last picture could be interpreted as the eternal peace as well, I suppose. Especially because this greenish tone makes you look unearthly somehow. As if trying to melt with nature (as one automatically does when having died). So yes, great work in there, as it can be read, maybe not like it was meant to be, but still it touches something in the beholder's self. *hug*