She is really dead! I love her. If only we fought less if only I was nicer to her If only I listened to her. I am going to say sorry for everything once all this is done. Yes, sir! Wait!! she is dead!!
Tomorrow afternoon they will fly out. 2 different gates, and then forward to 2 different countries never to meet each other again. He would never again be able to hold her in his arms, kiss her and confess how much he loved her. They both knew the realities. And that is why this last night must count.