Her:
The doorway to hell has opened. Demons are crawling out. Surrounded by darkness.
No angel to save. Moving from one door in hell to the other.
That is how it was the day the parents knew she was in love with her best friend. Why is it so difficult to understand that your little girl is now ready to decide what she wants?
Transported to an uncle's place. Another door to hell. Finding her grandmother in tears.
His:
Surrounded by close friends. Discussing the sad news that they are under attack.
Walking in the dark not knowing if he will see the light.
Advice from friends to be prepared for the worst. Wondering if yesterday was the last time he heard her voice.
Her:
A day has passed in Hell. Still under attack. Hoping to find a small window to escape. Thinking of her knight. The day he would finally come to rescue her.
His:
Friends keep a close watch on him and give strength telling him that this could be the end.
Her:
Two days have passed. Finally, seeing a firefly in the dark. Grabs the phone and rushes into the Restroom.
No time to waste now.
"Don't worry nothing will change. I am safe."
Him:
"Love you"
Them:
The call ended with a sigh of relief and new hope.
