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He disliked death.


It was unpredictable.


One could know that they were going to die in five months, whilst the other would have died all so suddenly by tripping over their pet dog and snapping their neck on the stairs.


He couldn't bring himself to despise death, it was inevitable after all.


He was going to die either way, long or short, it didn't matter.


So when he looked at his friend in the eyes, he smiled, understanding the situation he was in.


He accepted his fate, and died in his friend's arms.


















But he woke up.




ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪᴠᴇʀ'ꜱ ʀᴇɪɴᴄᴀʀɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ -INDEFINITE HAITUS-Where stories live. Discover now