I look down on the woman lying on the bloody asphalt. It's quiet, since time stopped the moment I entered this world.
'Come with me', I say, and she stands up, leaving her body to take my hand that I offer her.
'Will I ever come back?', she asks and I smile ruefully at her.
'I don't know.', I answer honestly and then I pull her with me into the darkness that is the hereafter.
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When Death Falls In Love
FantasíaI am Death. But even Death has a heart. This is a short story gxg