The body of the man is held between your legs, tears are streaming down your face, and the wind is blowing. You're flying back to your cave.
You lay his almost lifeless body down and start a fire. A little colour returns to his face. You use some cloth to bandage his wound again. You whisper to him it'll all be okay. You sit by him, and for awhile it looks like he's getting better. Like he'll survive. A bit of colour returns to his body, he stops twisting and turning, and the bleeding isn't as bad anymore. He even has brief moments where his eyes are open, looking into yours. You're happy that he seems so be getting better. You can't imagine spending time here without him. Suddenly your vision goes black. You black out
Written by AnxiousRomeo on 24 October 2017
The end (for now)