As I lay hear on this cold, unknown planet dying, I only have one regret about dying this day.
I never told Sam how I felt.
I remember the day we found out we loved eachother. But with our careers on the line we put it behind us.
I would have done anything for her.
I suppose it doesn't matter now.
I get up on my knees and lean on a tree coughing up blood.
I wonder if she will miss me... or will she just be glad to get rid of me.
I close my eyes trying to remember her features.
God how I wish I could see her face one last time.
Just to see her smile one last time.
I open my eyes as I hear something in front of me.
Its a native walking to me with a Knife.
The knife is beautiful with its snake handle and its shinning silver blade.
When he reaches me he screams and the blade descends to my heart.
I close my eyes and smile.
Goodbye Sam I Love You.