'My whole world was collapsing, I wasn't feeling anything anymore. I could see him unconscious, lying on the floor with his shirt wet with blood.
For an instant, I regretted not spending my time with him. I lost my consciousness.'
'When I opened my eyes. There was only this one sensation that was going through my body, someone was dragging me down the floor. Little bits of sand were piercing my skin.
I closed my eyes, wishing for my soul to perish.
Whoever that was, it threw me in a room. The only thing that I saw of his was a dark cloak.
I heard the door getting closed leaving me all alone in the darkness. I didn't have any more energy left to keep my eyes open. I closed my eyes. I crouched down because it was so cold. The only thing that I found comfortable was a bunch of hay piled up in a corner.
Even though it was not enough to keep me from freezing to death, I found it comforting than staying on the dirty floor.'
