Not meant to be

Not meant to be

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We were a match made in Heaven but too bad we were stuck in hell. I felt myself hold my breath as I saw him. His eyes brimmed in tears as he realised what he had done. I knew I had to die one day but I never imagined it would be in the hands of my lover. It broke everything inside me when I saw how heartbroken he looked, I wanted to hug him, tell him I love him and that my love for him will surpass the stars. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to tell him everything will be ok. I wanted to tell him he was mine. I wanted to tell him soo much more, but before I had the chance I felt the lights go out. I heard the clatter of the dagger, I felt him hold me tightly. I knew even though I was dying, I would rest in peace as he kissed me for the last time. "I love you, I always will love you."
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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