I can't believe... these are my final words.
There was so much I still needed to say to him.
Time was slipping through my fingers, faster than I could hold on.
My mind blurred; every thought was a battle. My body was growing colder by the second.
This was it.
This is what dying feels like...
It's not dramatic or painful.
It's just cold...
I don't want to die.
There was still so much left undone... so much left unsaid.
But at least... I saved him.
Maybe that's enough...
...
..
.
Thud
A footstep?
Who...?
A sudden warmth enveloped me, gentle and familiar.
The cold... it was gone.
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