I look into the sunset...A shadow cast over a patch of colourful flowers. I see you. The love of my life...and my soul. There's a smile spread across your face...But the tear running along it makes me think that your smile is forced..and fake.
I run towards you. Crushing flowers on my way. You hold your arms out. I run into them. You hug me as lovingly and tightly as you never have before.
You whisper into my ear: "Please find someone else to embrace you, kiss you, and make love to you."
I am confused and angry. "Why? What are you talking about? No! I won't!" I yell back. I could feel a warm tear running down my cheek. Then...I heard a gun shot.
Your arms loosen around me as you fall to the ground, lying in a pool of blood.
Your blood.
What..? Then I hear another gunshot...This time, pain shoots through my body. I slowly move my hand to my chest. I feel something wet and warm. I look at my hand. "Blood..." I knew I was going to die. I bend down to your lips, for one last kiss. Our skin meets. Yours is still barely warm.
Everything starts to become black. My body starts to lose its strength. I slip away from you and fall next to your body...and in
our blood.
Maybe we'll meet in the next world...