They were covering that body with white cloth. From head to toe. That body was covered, which somewhat looked like mine. A bit cold, I could feel that. A bit swollen, I could see that. But as pretty as always. People were shedding. Then this voice came from behind me "Jasmine Sebastian, 21 years old, 29/5/2020, 23:56pm. Cause of death, hit by a car." The grim reaper was scarier than what I thought he might be. "So am I just a would now? like a vapour in thin air?" I said not believing that I was called. "Yes. You are dead." I mercily looked at my beautiful body being taken away. I wonder what'd they do. I wonder how my mum might be waiting with food on the table. I wonder how my father will be watching at the clock saying it's too late for me to be outside. i wonder how my sister would again try to steal my make-up to have a natural look for the school next day. I wonder what they'd do only if the cop hadn't given the news of my death.
The grim reaper took me. We went throught walls and...