A tear falls down on my cheek. I look up as about as surprised as I could be. "Why the hell are you crying?" He bites his lip. "Because... as much as I want to deny it... I love you Ruby Parker." "I love you too... Peter Pan." My eyes close. I feel so empty, but so full at the same time. I knew death was just like going to sleep. And it is. No different. There was one other that had the heart of the truest believer. My name is Ruby Parker. I have that heart. And above anything else, I want to save Henry... If that means dying, so be it.