"Aunt Maria, Uncle Mateo. Pleasss, help me." I looked at them pleadingly, my heart aching for their help.

"Ana... Ana... Ana... pl..." Christian tries talking but only ended up coughing out blood.

"No. No Christian, do not say anything. Please you have to save your strength. You have to live." I caressed his face lovingly, my eyes clouded with tears. I had to wipe the tears from my eyes, so I could stare at his handsome face.

"Ana..." He tried calling.

"I'm here Christian, and I'm not going anywhere. Please stop talking."

He opened his mouth to talk once more, but before he could.. his eyes went close.

"Christian! Christian!!...