- Page From Diary - " Swear that you will always be there for her. You will always protect her, help her. You will make sure that she achieves her hidden desires in her lifetime. You will be her rock, her shoulder to cry on. You will do everything you can to keep her heart beating. When she has nothing left, you will always be there." The woman's voice caught my attention. "I swear." I looked at the woman standing in front of me. For a moment, I was lost in those green eyes that seemed to be under a spell. I held out my hand to the woman. I could feel her soft fingers holding my hand. I twisted my forehead slightly from the pain tickling my hand. My eyes watched closely as a small cross appeared on my wrist and blood began to flow down my. In just a second, my wrist healed. My curse cannot undo the scar of this oath - it is for life. "Do you know the consequences of breaking your oath?" The woman released my hand. "I will die." I looked at the freshly burned scar on my wrist.