ROME

I felt a soft kiss on my forehead. I heard her voice, my Storm, and someone very familiar. 

Before my ass got frostbite, thanked God the rescuers arrived. Then I couldn’t remember what had happened after that. I thought I was going to die and not see Carly, my family, and my friends again. 

That was the scariest I had experienced in my entire life— the hopelessness—the regrets. Leaving the people, you loved without a proper goodbye. And you wished for another chance that would not come. 

Was there an afterlife? My family and I believed in God. When times like this, sometimes you prayed, and it seemed you...