The final breath.

I found myself in a dark moment for the right path was lost.

There was a woman who saw and heard all my pain.

She spoke to me, but I did not listen her for I was lost on my mind.

She used to sneak out to feed her friend who was condemned to dead by hunger until death itself could satisfy its own hunger. 

Those bastard guards were watching.

They hit her and took her food left .

Dishonour and treason were the reasons that took me in there. But, I was not a traitor! I was faithful to my queen!

That woman was the real traitor there, for she wore a rebel symbol which meant we fought by the side of a different queen.

That traitor woman got herself hit for giving her own food to a hunger comrade... that was not treason for me...

I watched her for a while.

I gave her my food so she could recover her strength.

We spoke for hours as if we were met each other since centuries.

The bastard guards got sick for our happiness... so, they just took us out not without torture us before.

After recover my consciousness, this is what I saw. The lady was unconsciousness at my side, we were separated and chained to the wall.

There was a window inside the cell .

This was the tower where we were.

I was watching through the little window so I did not notice when the lady woke up. She surprised me by asking me:

-If you are not a traitor like me, why did you help me?

I did not answer and she continued saying:

-You are not a traitor for you are always true to yourself even if it means bad come to you from others.

-You are a traitor for someone else's plan, not for yourself...

I did not find words, so I looked at her carefully.

We lost on a great conversation once again until night fell and the water too...

We remembered what was that place for... The lady began to scream, but soon the water covered us.

She tried to free the chains but she failed and looked at my eyes saying:

-I do love you!

-I do know it!_said I taking my last breath.

What thought could claim be worthy enough of being thought at the truly end of life?

People say that you remember your whole life during your final moment... But, it did not happen to me.

A pair of very sweet leaps kissed me giving me air!!

Those leaps disappeared several times to returned with new air.

There was a moment when those leaps returned to me airless but filed with the biggest love in the very world.

We kissed each other until the bubbles separated us. Love for that lady was my final action... Love, was my final thought... So, I remembered...live as it were the very end... all got sense...