Painfully I head for the door, the door that I will not return. My beloved Elizabeth holds me in my arms and promises me that nothing is stronger than our love. For a second It gives me hope but how can I hope for a life after death? I will perish,but I cannot accept not to see my dear Elizabeth again.
One last kiss and I went out the door in tears as nothing in the world can buy eternal life and love , the one that I have been wearing since I met Elizabeth.
I left a letter under the pillow telling her everything she needs to know, but I couldn't tell her in front .
,, My dear Elizabeth, my only love
And the only person with whom
I have lived the most beautiful
Moments of my life
I knew you after a very important
Loss 3 years ago when my mother
Died from an epidemic
You helped me overcome
And i can only thank you
And love you more everyday
Today I am gone And I probably
I will not return
It is a very difficult time for me
For you , but especially for us
I will think of you until the last moment
Of my life and until the last breath
I love you ''
Your Patrik
Now and forever
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Romance
The path of truth is troublesome; for Ares (the god of war) loves lying. - Euripide Will I ever see my only love again? These are the words of a soldier during World War I who spends heavy nights thinking about the love of his life.
