Our Love Is Still Alive

There was an uproar at the refugee settlement. Everyone was gathered around the remains of the rocket that had hit the middle of the compound and were excitedly talking about the consequences of this incident.

But Jupiter was walking by the wall of the courtyard and seemed to be in his own world. The missile that had destroyed him was the one that had hit his heart and now the pain that was all over him prevented him from sending air into his lungs.

The words of Lazarus repeated in his mind:
"You tricked me with your charismatic face and lured me to this city, the hideout of the damned.

At that time, I did not understand what you did to me. But now my eyes have opened to the truth. Know that your love is absent in my heart."

Tears filled Jupiter's eyes.
"Yes, my love, you are right. I cheated on you. But in the middle of the way, I fell in love with you and decided to change the direction of my life.

But now that you are gone, I want to be cruel Jupiter again. The same person who killed the nobles because of the crimes they committed against the subjects.

Ah, Lazarus, you too are a nobleman, but you have never been like the rest of your peers. You were slowly changing my view of them.

But then you found out everything about me. That I have brought you to the city of the cursed so that you will be destroyed by their hatred against your father and your family will sit in mourning.

I swear I had changed my mind and even wanted to sacrifice myself so you wouldn't die."

Tears streamed down Jupiter's cheeks and pain burned his throat and crushed his heart.
"But I must not drown myself again in the mire of filth. I still hope that you will return to me, that you will embrace me, that our love is still alive."