The first time I saw her was in the forest. The elves captured us after killing the spiders.
I liked her from the start. Liked her like the other elf did. They complemented each other perfectly.
I remember her little smile when I made a joke before she locked me in that cage. I also remember the other elf giving me an angry look.
The first time we actually spoke was the time I fell in love with her.
But still: was there a future for us?
She saved my life. That only made me love her more.
To my question, if she could have loved me, she answered „yes".
Even thought we never shared one kiss. Thought she will never smile at me again. Even the idea of her being with the other elf from now on doesn't make me sad at all. No, it makes me happy. She wouldn't be alone with me gone forever.
I died protecting my uncle but that's alright.
As long as I know that she could have loved me.
