Two souls are drawn to each other despite insurmountable odds. Will true love prevail and lead them to a better life? Or will the death and destruction they leave behind finally catch up to them?
I don't know what to tell him. Of course he is dead, but it somehow seems rude to confirm that to him. He makes a movement as if he were sighing, which of course he can't, because he has no breath. "Then my suspicions were true," he says, staring at me with sad eyes. Lilly and I stay silent, staring at him with wide e...