By the time I got to her house, the snow was covering every degree of my body heat.
I was about to die, but I wanted her to know first.
I took the letter out of my pocket, and slowly slid it under the door.
Time is running out…..
Every word of affection I had for her was written into that single one-paged letter.
No time is left….
I slowly rang her doorbell, feeling as if that was all the strength I had left……
Because it was…..
My feet only shuffled along the snowy path. But then I heard the door of the house open.
This is it….
She silently whispered my name….
After that, all I could remember was seeing the darkness around me swirling, and feeling me face touch the cold winter snow.
And the last thing I could hear, was her screaming my name.
"PAI!!!!!!"