We stare at the death of our companion, and we leave in the gaze of our companionFrom the weakening of the breath to the dissipation of the pupils, the soul seems to be drawn away from the body. I don’t know where it is drifting, but the soul still seems to exist in the body, pulling in a trance, being hugged by the surrounding eyes, and by the surrounding sounds. KeepThe crying room, the panicked crowdThe secrets between people are hidden in their hearts. They were once wrapped in the trivialities of life. Because they were wrapped too tightly and depressed too deeply, there was never a suitable time to be officially mentioned. After a long time, even the desire to express It also stopped, until such a moment, when they met the moment of death, they will not be remembered, the pain that they have to face if they are not saidThe person who passed away, a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes, took away all the words buried in his heart, and took away all the cares of this body here, and calmed down forever. He lay there alone and walked alone to an unknown place.Is there a way to go back to the past and save those irreparable mistakesI asked myself why I am so timid?Maybe I don’t know where I will go after death