When i was going home by bus, i was thinking and i have understood that i don't want to die. Yes, i know that everybody doesen't want this, but i don't want to die, because i don't want to miss every summer, autumn, winter and spring. I don't want end of this. I don't want to die, because i want know what will be in the future. I don't want to evaporate out of this world. But i will, someday.

Someday i wake up and i have already die.