The morning after I died, I woke up.
I made myself a big breakfast. I added cinnamon and brown sugar to my french toast and scrambled some eggs, just the way I like them. I squeezed an orange into a juice glass. I scraped the burnt bits out of the frying pan and washed all the dishes. And then I thought. What if...
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What If...
Short StoryDo you ever wonder what it would be like if you died? Would anybody care? Your friends, family, even a stranger. Would you be forgotten by all? Or leave behind a legacy for the rest of the world to hear? What if no one cared...What if you regretted...
