No One Knows Who Dies At The End Mga Nobela at Kwento

I randomly ask. “I think…” he stops for a while, then continues, “the one who will live till the end, but will be all bloody and traumatized from the experience.” “At least I’ll make it out alive.” I shrug, eating a handful of popcorn. My mum will lose her mind if she sees the way I’m eating right now. “What about me?” “I hate to say this, Nathan, but you’re probably the character who dies at the very end after thinking that they’ve finally made it.” I try to stifle my laugh.

Life couldn't be any better. THE END

I recall the explosion caused by his sacrifice, the rather depressing short moment of peace we had after that fight, the nightmares, the sorrow and then the barrage. I’d hate to admit it but at this very moment, I felt that Parhad died for absolutely nothing. “He died for something Fred, don’t you ever guess otherwise.” I lied as I primed my carbine and fired on a barbarian covered in a cloak covered in skulls. …

Its end with Sophie'd death. To be continued.....

Not even in death. The End.

That all ends. Because now, the entire world knows. END OF BOOK II

I finally said, the words coming out flat, deliberate. There was no point dressing it up. Not with them. They didn’t look shocked because I already filled them in on it. “Yes,” I continued, my gaze steady. “She killed him. And no one knows… except us. And Ronan.” I let that sit there, heavy and final. “Thank fuck,” Enzo exhaled, loud and unfiltered, like he’d been holding it in since the moment she walked out. Relief looked strange on him, but it was there.

And she was gone! ***The End***

The last thing I know was Mathew was dead. ****

".. death." -END OF FLASHBACK-