This is the story on how I died.
It's not a story from a ghost, nor from another perspective;
Just me.
Many people ask the same question I am about to ask;
"What is the meaning of life?"
It's a good question, but do we know the answer.
No, none of us do; however, coming from myself....
There isn't one.
There is no meaning to life.
You live you die and that's it end of story; I mean sure if your famous or have done something amazing in your life you will be remembered.
Other than that;
No one will remember you.
It's tough luck, the worlds not fair.
Now I'm not saying that life is shit because there's no point to it; because quite frankly life can be pretty good.
It can be full of excitement, wonder, and magic.
The whole point is you have to find it first.
That's where my story begins..
Finding that light and making the most of it.
YOU ARE READING
The life that no one follows.
AventuraFaith, loyalty, and trusts are all components of love. They are the things that keep love locked together. However, what if this is not enough; what if there's something missing... This is a story of life and death, and the love who ended it all...
