That's right. I should accept this. This is the karma I so completely deserved. I was a fool to think everything would be smooth sailing just because I secured this body, getting everything I ever wanted, only to grow greedier and greedier. That greed led me straight to this pathetic dead end. Fate. Everything had been building up to this single moment. From the day I woke up in this world a year ago, every single decision, every foolish victory, it all led to now.
Right? It makes sense. In a world governed by absolutes, this is the most certain thing in my brief, one-year span of a life. I almost forgot, I'm barely a year old, aren't I? It doesn't even feel like I've truly lived at all. And this isn't even my body to begin with. It was always borrowed time. This is the end of it all.
