I woke up from my sleep to realise that Lysander wasn't at his sleeping area, but indeed i saw Demetrius. He has killed Lysander! He's a murderer! He has killed the guy I love so much! I am not going to forgive him ever.
But yet, he refused to admit what he'd done. Such a pretender! He looked so dead and so grim that I suspected already he has killed my Lysander, my love. Lysander is more true to me than the sun is to the day. Lysander loves me with all his heart and he doesn't betray me. I love him so much and any girl who has him is going to be happy to
have a guy like him. And now, Demetrius has killed Lysander. He has ruined my happiness. Oh why? Why oh why? Why must I face all of these? I believed that a true love has many obstacles but why until Lysander has to be killed by Demetrius? This is tuly unfair to me. All of these is Helena's fault. She's the one who made Demetrius follow us
to the woods and made Demetrius killed my love. Lysander, why do you leave me without even saying goodbye? I can't survive without you by my side. You are my power of love. You are strength in me, you give me happiness that no guy can ever give to a lady. I love you so much, Lysander. And I'm not going to forgive all those evil people who doesn't
accept our love and try to separate us. But I know we can never be separated for you give me the power of love.