If you are reading my story calmly or with some curiosity to discover how and whom I’ve murdered, I’ll bet, you are thinking that life will go on eternally. It will indeed, but alas we won’t. At this very moment, try minding more insignificant things than making best use of every second we could never possess, something makes us suppose that life lasts forever. The Sun never rises to find out some of us dead, sick or aggrieved. The Night doesn’t come to bring death upon us. It is all about our minds, hands and our steps we are putting forward.