After you and death had a bad breakup, he told he would never come back to you. Two centuries later and, true to his word, he still hasn't come for you.
We all humans demand love for one simple reason, EXISTANCE. But what happens when the person you love, leaves you mid-crisis with all those half happy memories, cozy romantic moments and mainly with that beating heart filled with love. Whom do you blame.? How do you face the world after them.?