Funeral

- Mmm?

- Don't leave me... - the longing in her voice made him instantly pull away.

His hands cupped her soft cheeks as he tried to see the question in her eyes…

- If something happens to you, I won't be able to continue living. - All the sadness in the world was reflected on her face as she sighed heavily.

- Never. Don't you ever say that. - He gently scolded her, but she interrupted him.

- I love you, Dex. More than anyone. – salty droplets of water appeared on the fluffy black eyelashes, moistening them. – it seems to me that I will no longer have the opportunity to tell you this. 

Dexter wanted to say something, but she covered his lips with her hand.