He lost it. He lost everything, because he lost her. He tried not to think about her, he tried to forget, but he couldn't. She was the whole world for him, his sun. Little sun, which gave him hope, when everyone lost it. And when she's gone, hope has disappeared with her.

He couldn't get this view from his head. Her tiny body. She had no wounds, even abrasion. She just lay there, calm, as if she was asleep. But she wasn't asleep when he just looked at her, he knew he wasn't asleep. She was so cold, her breath froze, her heart ... it just doesn't beat. She was holding wrinkled piece of paper in her hand. And he read it.

Sparx,

If I let you read it, it probably doesn't have me next to you. And probably you have never see me again. But it's alright. Because I did it for you. I didn't want to leave like that. I didn't want to say Goodbye like that. But this is better. Don't be sad. I didn't tell you many things. I guess I was too ... staring into myself. Yes, I was. I don't even want to admit to myself thinking that I might have feelings for you. I was a warrior, and warriors don't show feelings. Not true. Because I love you. And I really regret that I couldn't tell you this personally. . I was a warrior, Sparx, and still am, but you have to notice me and I'll be there. I'm always be there for you.

Yours forever.

He looked at the sloping letters. Until recently, she wrote them, and now? Now Nova was death. But he knew that she is close.