The weather was freezing and the room warm and cozy .It was Christmas time and there was happiness sprinkled all around.

But Collete can't feel any of these.She was lying on her bed taking her last breath. The severe attack of malaria had eaten her up and she was ready to leave this mean and cruel world. When she was attacked by malaria, she was only 16, and now she was 20.

She could feel it. Death is standing there, ready to take her away .She turned her weak structure to the other...