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Last published Sun, Apr 15, 2018
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I was dying, slowly the pain was becoming unbearable, my mind was going blank and the only thing that I could see were the red glowing eyes of the person that in the last year become the most important person for me, my best friend, the only person in the world that could understand me, that supported me, she defended me in every occasion, she shared everything about herself with me, also if she was afraid that I would have not accepted her. I was dying for her and I didn't care because it was worth it, my life in exchange for hers it was more than worth it. I didn't care about my family's believes or even about them, I was dying for saving my best friend, a good person, the only person nice and that cared enough about me to pass time with me, I didn't care if she wasn't human; I choose to save her, it was my decision ,my final wish and I was happy about it, I was in peace.
The only unbearable thing during my last moments was watching the bloody tears coming from hers mesmerizing red eyes.
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