Alexander.
“Alex…. At least this time, I have the strength to tell you this,” Rosaria said weakly as she stared into my eyes. “It’s not your fault, it has never been so don’t blame yourself. I love you and that’s all that matters.”
“No, please.. Rosa…don’t leave me,” I cried as my heart squeezed painfully. It felt like dejavu. I watched in horror as her eyes closed and heart beat faded.
“No… not again, please.” I had never felt such pain before. It was worse than the last time, if that were possible. I couldn’t help but feel like a loser, a loser who couldn’t protect his woman. I am the strongest of all but, for what? My strength is nothing in the face of death. I could only look on helplessly as she took her last breath.
“Alex,” my angel was calling me. “Alex, my love.” No it’s not
