Prologue

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I was lying still on not so fresh grass that was almost pricking my back but I could not get up. I could barely breathe and could not open my eyes. My lungs were filled with water and I was literally struggling for breath. I could feel the presence of a few people around me. I could feel my chest being pressed to take out water from my lungs. Someone was trying to gift me another life. I always thought how my life would end or what would be my thoughts in my last seven minutes of my life. Psychology says that you rewind your whole life in your mind in the last seven minutes of your life and I believed that those seven minutes had just begun.
I thought about all that I had gained, no not the wealth but the memories.

But do you want to know how I landed here?

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