"When you told me that you went to the siege because you wanted to rescue me, my heart soared. You told me that if I was alive you pass your sword through each one of the knights who were there. You told me that if you found me dead, you would have found the ones responsible for the siege and have them dead by your sword.
You told me that we couldn't be friends because you loved me way too much for it. You confessed your feelings for me and I...my heart raced in my ribcage. I fell to my knees. oh... Jaime. I had passed out by the time you found me, but I always picture you with bruises and cuts on your face and blood on your sword. Blood on your gauntlets. I guess it's very fitting that you were the last person I thought of when I fell into a coma... Even in death, our hearts were connected. Even in death, our love shone through.
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