"Promise me that I will never lose you again" I said while trying to catch the last breath of my life.

"I won't. " He said to me.

"I will spent eternity every god damn continent, country, city even cemetery, looking out for you. " he whispered while holding my hand for the last time.

We both knew that this was not the end. It was a disposal of my body but not my soul. We will find each other again. We have before, and we will again. But why did it feel like that there as not going to be a next time?

It was then, when I exhaled the last of my breath and finally closed my eyes.