"I'm ready to die at any time, if my fate is in your hands, then I will be willing to feel death. But remember again, if I die later. What will you actually get? Just imagine now, if I die, what will you get? Xavier will really come back to you? Will you still get him and his love? Or will your heart die with me? I am not an expert on kindness, but I believe that the good that I have done so far will bring me to real life." I took a deep breath when I said that.
Hera got up from the floor and picked up the knife that had fallen earlier. She turned back to me and was now looking deep into my eyes. We stared at each other for a long time, her face very pale and her lips quivering a few times. I could tell that he was feeling alone, she was feeling scared, he was feeling abandoned. She's totally in the wrong direction, I want so badly to hold her hand and tell her everything will be fine. I wanted so badly to hug her and make sure she was comfortable in my arms.
