Even If I Die It's You Novels & Stories

I'd wait. Even if it killed me.

At the man I loved. And all I could think was: One of you must die.

"It was yours." "How did I die?" "I killed you."

Not even if I die. Never.

This is my dying wish. I'll always love you.

Grandma, Dad, and Marc, I'm sorry I didn't visit you more often! I'm sorry I didn't tell you how much I love you because of my pride! I'm sorry for causing you so much pain after you find out I'm dead! I'm sorry for everything! I hope you can forgive me in this lifetime." These were the only thoughts running through my mind as Damon dragged me through the hail of bullets towards the exit.

“If you let me” This man would be the death of me.

“You’ve already got the jackpot, so what else do you want?!” “If you really get on my nerves, I wouldn’t mind dying with you!”

If I die then everything will be finished. I will find peace. My eyes slowly close as my mind goes blank. It felt nice to die. Finally…..I could… meet…my……

Absolutely certain. We're going. Even if it kills us.