In the dark night on a lonely road in the suburbs of Himalayas where heavy snow was falling a young man of 28 age was drinking alcohol while driving his car ,he had black hair with luster of gleam he had a fair skin and he has nice athletic body .he was sober by remembering the painful days that passed by. His name was yuan ,He was born into a poor family in a remote hilly areas .His father owned a small shop while his mother was a housewife. He had an average life more like any other, he always has yearned for going out to abroad but can't due to financial issues. He wanted to achieve something in his life but he couldn't.

"Always same old days, same old snow nothing else why is life not sober. I want to achieve success like in those others but this is reality where dreams don't come true" said yuan and watched the road ahead.

At that time " Warning to everybody living in the western region a very heavy storm is coming it is advised to not come out of house for today" the radio in the car was coming.

" oh fuck why the heck does a storm appear now " yuan saw that he couldn't see anything in the nearby road. He stopped the car to rest on side of a road and waited .That was the mistake he made which costed his life . A rock fall happened near the car and all the rock fell on his car and yuan was dead.

yuan opened his eyes and saw everything was darkness, for miles to infinity was darkness. He couldn't help but to search for a way out but he couldn't find anything

he could only feel that he was floating in the void without directions ,time etc.