Dust. Everywhere. And I can't change it. No. Never again. The world changed, and it was all my fault. How could I do it? How could I? I will never knew it. Because I will die. Today, maybe, or maybe tomorrow. But some day, I will die. And this day is comming soon. I just wanted to tell you that I love you. Even before death, I love you.
You are the pillar holding me, the wall that never fall. Please, don't go away from me, 'cause I will... What? What will I do? I will scream, and cry. And, in the end, I'll die.
Don't forget me.
