When I raised my head and looked at him in the eyes, he muttered with a frown, “I shouldn’t have asked you to tag along with me! It’s my fault for getting you involved!”
I covered his mouth to stop him from blaming himself since it was nothing more than a natural disaster. In fact, we might be destined to brave through the challenge together.
“Christopher, even though I’m afraid of dying, I don’t mind dying next to you! At the very least, we get to spend the last moments in our lives together!” I proclaimed.
Sighing, he shared his thoughts with me. “Actually, I’m not ready to leave the world as well. I still have so many things on my bucket list to do with you. We’ll take it easy for the time being. Perhaps the moon will show up soon.”
When I was about to turn around to check on the watch on my wrist, Christopher covered my eyes and urged, “No! Stop turning around!”
I saw the man in the puddle of blood through the gaps of his fingers. He had been stabbed in the neck, but I wasn’t intimidated at all as I had gotten used to such gory scenes.
As we continued marching our way back to our base along the sea, I brought something up for a change of mood.
“It’s my first time at a beach, but I don’t think I’ll be goin anywhere near the beach in the future.”
“Guess what? It’s the same for me.”
He turned around when I leaned over in an attempt to kiss him on the lips. We ended up kissing one another.
Instead of being overwhelmed by lust, we had a great time appreciating one another’s presence in the midst of chaos.
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