Those vile creatures have also arrived in this world. The hatred buried in the depth of my heart surged out. But alas I am powerless as an ant as always. I was nothing other than the likes of a million people living dying and burying their heads in such a dilemma that I previously had. But I am not the same as before. I will not yield.

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“Do not fear death. It is not the end. It is just the beginning of something new. Something that will be so trivial as the feathers of fate and so deep as the gaze of an eagle.”

His words, which I can’t forget still ringing in my ears, have turned out to be so true, Yes, my death would be such a new beginning……a new story..