Ch.0
Is there such no greater gifts than life..
experiencing wonders that the world offers..
Why do death, knocks on the fated days..
Are we here to only experience..
Eventually, "I" stopped thinking as We put ourselves into the winter ponds.
Doomed might it introduce her shy death to the rested,
The painful recalls on the chain of events, continues to lingers, as bad as his messed up head.