His head was in her lap, his body shaking lightly.
"Don't be" she replied, stroking his hair.
"That's easy for you to say"
"Death isn't the ending, death is a new beginning" she told.
His breathing became heavy, as if he was trying to enjoy every breath. His face became pale.
"It's now" he whispered.
His breathing became much slower, until he didn't got any oxygen. His eyes glazed over.
She released a breath she didn't know she'd been holding.
"Only a new beginning..." she whispered unsurely.