  EPILOGUE
  Third Person's POV
  "I want to go to the rooftop." Ivan suddenly said so Rigella stopped arranging his wife's meal. He had just finished feeding it.
  He faced Ivan and spontaneously raised his eyebrow. It's been five days since Ivan woke up but she thinks that he's not yet fully recovered so ...
  She sighed and touched Ivan's hair, he caressed it. "Ivan, you're not okay yet. Only next time when you can, alright?" he smiled fondly at it. "I'll take you to the rooftop myself, I promise." he added.
  "But I want to inhale some fresh air and feel the sunlight, hon. I don't want to be confined here in this room all the time." Ivan sat up from lying down so he was suddenly startled. Hayst, her husband's really weird ever!
  "Ivan, you're not okay yet. Don't be naughty, please. You might just get upset when I take you there." even though he was a little annoyed he still tried to

  Ivan's POV
  "Condolences, bro." I patted Seymour's shoulder as I sat beside him. He offered me the chair that is next to him so I did what he wants.
  He tilted his head to look at me. A sad smile was formed into his lips. I understand him. I know how painful it was to lost a father. Though, my father is still alive, I felt like I lost him and that I have no father at all.
  "It's too early, Ivan. He left us this early ..." he muttered. Tears are pooled in his eyes but he managed to stop those from falling.
  I heaved a sigh and patted his shoulder again. "This is life, bro. If it's your time, then it is really your time. You can't do anything about it anymore." I almost whispered that. Everytime that I was thinking about that death thing, I'd always end up feeling scared. I know that no one can live forever but, it's still feels frightening.
  The thought that life was very short fee

EPILOGUE
  Third Person's POV
  "I want to go to the rooftop." Ivan suddenly said so Rigella stopped arranging his wife's meal. He had just finished feeding it.
  He faced Ivan and spontaneously raised his eyebrow. It's been five days since Ivan woke up but she thinks that he's not yet fully recovered so ...
  She sighed and touched Ivan's hair, he caressed it. "Ivan, you're not okay yet. Only next time when you can, alright?" he smiled fondly at it. "I'll take you to the rooftop myself, I promise." he added.
  "But I want to inhale some fresh air and feel the sunlight, hon. I don't want to be confined here in this room all the time." Ivan sat up from lying down so he was suddenly startled. Hayst, her husband's really weird ever!
  "Ivan, you're not okay yet. Don't be naughty, please. You might just get upset when I take you there." even though he was a little annoyed he still tried to calm his voice.
  He saw the sadness on Ivan's face. The expression it showed on him looked pi

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