She took a deep breath. She looked up at the man she had been through so much with. This was the moment she realized she loved him, and this was the moment she would tell him. But as fate would have it, he beat her to it.
"I love you"
***
She trembled as she stared at the man in front of her, a long, golden, curved scythe in hand. The man laughed a cruel laugh.
"I have put up with you long enough"
***
A doctor emerged from the door, a solemn expression on his face while the group of people waiting stared at him intently. He turned to a woman, whose face was stricken with pain and anticipation.
"M'am, I'm so sorry"
"NO!"
(A/N at first, the preface was different, but now that I know how I want this story to end, instead of just being a bunch of chapters, and the idea that I'll probably discontinue this story soon enough. So enjoy this new preface! And a bit of foreshadowing! I hope it doesn't give away to much)
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The Home of the Brave
Random"Oh say can you see" My name is United States of America "By the dawn's early light" And my life if nowhere near perfect, or happy "Oh so proudly we hailed" But I still make it through every day "By the twilights last gleaming" And every night "Who...
