Maybe~(Prologue)

DEATH!!

A word and action that is definite, at least in our normal world. Many people fear it, and many embrace it. Some cry tears of sorrow while some grit their teeth with grim determination. There are many feelings and actions expressed by a multitude of people when death arrives at their doorstep. But no one, even in their abstract thoughts, wishes to die alone and miserable. Even the most introverted and lonely person craves a death where he/she is not alone.

Although, it won't be fair to pity the boy or man- writhing in pain, burning with fever and suffering from the most severe headache of his life, losing the burning embers of his life, all alone in the room filled with darkness and cold air, as there are many who die in the worst condition than he is.

Yet, I am just a tool of narration for his pathetic life, so maybe I get a pass to pity him in the end...