Chapitre 2: A glimpse
"Oh, poor, Zaddie. You shouldn't have experienced that!" She kust told the man how she died and this was his reaction.
She hated it. The pity on his eyes. She doesn't want people looking at her like that even though she's vulnerable. She'd better take bullying that being pitied.
"Don't pity on me." She tried to sigh but there's no air circulating in her lungs. She instantly placed her hand above her chest. It's moving; it's beating.
"Weird, isn't it?" She looked at him. "We have heartbeat but no breath." He caught her hand but she flinched and moved it away. He smiled reassuringly at her and tried to hold her again but this time, she didn't resist. He brought her hands to his cheeks and guide her to touched him. "And we're warm... Still warm."
Suddenly, a bell rang.
Then a man in white tux stood at the center.
"Welcome to afterlife, Wayfarers!"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
stone