Sanya wanting to talk to shalom "Shalom, can you please talk to me , please one last time , I'm sure we can make this work " sanya pleaded , her eyes filled with hope , as her last wish is for shalom to go back to her She doesn't want to be weak anymore she doesn't want her past to be her burden , she doesn't want to keep this heavy feeling anymore, she wants to fight , but can she? She didn't expect his answer ,once again her heart broke to thousand pieces more broken than it was before "Please, we can't be together why don't you understand, " shalom doesn't want sanya and him to fight "Let's just start a new life let's forget everything in the past okay , we know we can't love each other, we know that were not for each other " shalom said leaving and turning behind, at midnight in shalom's room the moonlight shining in the window of his room, the peaceful night became emotional as sobs were heard Shalom crying his heart out,
He once again ended up hurting the person he loved the most but what can he do it is like a forbidden love,untoucble and unreachable. A love that will always end up hurting them. He wants to apologise properly to sanya tomorrow morning wanting to bid his good bye to her Holding a painting of sanya in his hand he was about to get up when he knocked over his water and the water ruining the painting,
He felt something wrong He rushed outside his room wanting to go to sanya , he wants to apologise for breaking her heart ,But it was too late seeing the girl he loved lifeless in her bed holding a portrait of of both her nad shalom happily smiling and hugging one another in her hand Shalom walked carefully to Sanya's cold body hugging her "Hey San , we can talk now , but please get up from your bed" seeing sanya's body not moving he cried Even louder Why ,why can't he even say proper goodbye to his beloved "Why, why does it have to be you who pass away not me , you could've live a happy life when i leave , I'm sorry , I'm sorry my first and last love " tears going down from his eyes he kissed her forhead and covered her with blanket After shalom left her, Gradually her heartbeat slowly stopped beating as she has passed away with a broken heart a curse and consequence of the role she choose. A role that is so cruel yet lovely witnessing others fall in that warmth and comfortable things called love while the person that was assigned that role shall never have their own happily ever after. Fin