I tearfully held her hand. "K-klaus .... you will live. Please ...."

He smiled sadly and hold my chin. "T-I accept that ...."

"N-no!" I shake. "I-there's still a reason to live .... klaus. I-I, we."

He chuckled while crying. "H-how I wish I could live longer. But that's may fate. I should accept."

I feel depressed. I want to say the word I love you. Please .... don't die. Your son and I are still here. Fight ..... for us, baby.

"B-why didn't you say it right away, klaus? B-why didn't you let me ... take care of you?"

He wiped away my tears. "I-I don't want to hurt...