A come back from heaven :)
Waking up from the dead and watching how life unfolded without you… Who is doing what after you? Who is happy and who is sad while you are no more? It sounds weird—and at the same time strangely adventurous—to imagine what happens after my death. How will people behave? People and their behaviour have always fascinated me. Still, it feels a little nasty to think about studying them from my own deathbed. Well… maybe I *am* weird. Because somewhere deep inside, I strongly believe that people come and go, but life—life always goes on. As they say, *“The show must go on.”* Sitting among a bunch of unfamiliar souls, I broke the silence and said, “Guys, I died just a day ago. Isn’t that sad?” Yes, it is sad—but not for me. It’s sad for the people who loved me. Surprisingly, it isn’t making me remorseful. Maybe I left my emotions back on Earth. What about you?” The souls around me were of all shapes, sizes, and ages. There was a round-faced obese man—proba...