what promise she can do this time?it seems always she dose ,never fulfilled.a wish ,a promise to herself-a simple method of perfect dying process and never looking back afterwards.in his side,when he could rest her close to his heart,a madness to see her as a beautiful creation ,slowly get in to that peaceful unexplained touch of him-her body perhaps made for that,crashing in his arms ,his passion,love,strong hug ,essence of him-a wish of all over another time ,in this life only.dying in his kiss ,in his madness,in his fear to lose her- all that in his love-she made a wish .life has no answer,as well as destiny.but her heart asking for calm deep sleep for another birth,and there she does not want to meet him again.in this moment–one moment in love ,she can go for sleep forever.



