With her last whispers, she died in my arms. I could have done nothing except looking at here and hoping for a miracle, but there is no miracle in this cruel world.

Her last wish was to go to the lake where we first met, so that this moment could be the ending of a beginning. I gently let her beautiful hair touch the water so she can feel the moment when we first met.

Will one day i will forget her face, her hair, her name... Rose... Maybe.... Maybe not...

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This magnificent piece of art has be done by a young artist Mister  pixelfigment
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