Death

"Death" is not a subject that people or me like to talk about, but is part of the human race and we have to accept it sooner or later. Almost every human in the world is afraid of dying and, of course, is not a surprise because when you die there is nothing else for you in the world, you're heart and brain stops and you're system dies as well. Some people says that when you die, that's it, you're nothing, you became dust or ashes, depending how you wanted. Other people think that when you die you will return to what you were, we (the Christians) believe in the other live, the live when we will finally be with our father (God) and we will be free and happy in the eternity. Obviously, not everything is roses color, we also think that exist hell and if you don't follow some things you're going straight to hell, but that is another subject.

Here are some experiences I had with this subject. 

• I lost my grandfather by mother when I was little, and my two grandmothers. Only my grandfather by father is alive and he is 95 years old. 
• One day I left school early because there was no water in the school and they send us early. I get to my house and usually, I opened all the windows because of the heat. I go to the kitchen to make something to eat but I opened the gas before starting to cook, I was going to cook some eggs but they were spoil and I trow them in the trash can but I forget turn off the stove. I was from 9:30am to 6:30pm smelling gas and I did not realize until my mother and brother arrived. If I do not opened the windows I could, not die, but possibly ended in the hospital