"I thought everything was over right there and then. Yet, remembering you had only meant sacrificing me."   Preview: A lone figure stands by the window, gazing out at the night sky. Large, white flakes drifted to the ground, kissing it, and then m

"It's ironic isn't it? To use the words protecting and killing in the same sentence. Of course, with these two words, there can't be a happy ending for the story. In the end, protecting you is killing me."