The sky was covered with black cloud. There was no one except one lonely man standing at the port of London. His beautiful blue eyes were fixed upon the dark horizon.
He dreamt of exploring the world with his own ship from childhood. He had gotten the chance at last. But now it was nothing but a meaningless illusion without heart. Her refusal tore his heart into many pieces. His dreams were lost. He abandoned his plan & gave up the long cherished dream. He had a faint hope to get her back deep inside his heart. He knew she had decided to move on but he ran to the port to tell her about his change in the plan. He wanted to confess his foolishness. But he found the last ship to Virginia was gone with her & her new love Rolfe. His last hope was gone. He saw the ship disappearing out of the sight.
Suddenly it started raining. The chill penetrated his body & he shivered a little.
'John Smith' a voice called in a familiar tone.
'Hallucination' he thought.
'John' the voice called again.
He turned to find a hooded figure behind him.
'Who are you?' he asked the stranger. 'Show your face.'
Silence.
Plunk! Plunk! Only the sound of the rain could be heard.
The hooded figure shivered a little. The hood fell on the ground revealing a woman with tearful eyes.
Hi, Its an alternative ending of Pocahontas. Review for next chapter.