I took the gun form the silence nameless boy.
Raced to the barricade and readied myself.
Braced myself for the definite change of death.
No hesitation as I took aim to one of them.
There, just when I thought I'd die,
the nameless boy took the gun to his hand,
aimed at his own chest.
He was shot immediately.
Only then I noticed he was here.
The one who led me to the love of life.
Looking up to meet my eyes,
she smiled but instantly choked.
I saw the look of love, desire, pain in her eyes.
Handing me a letter with bloody hands.
She closed her eyes, at peace at last.