Okay, another drive, taking notes. Yesterday I wrote or I recorded the note called The Four Stories of Love where I kind of summarized each story and how the main story would be about a man slowly discovering that he ended that, you know, his death is not the answer to end life because it begins other lives. Do not seek death as the answer to end one's life. For it only begins, for life only begins again in a different form whether it begins again as a crushed memory but a horrible memory for those who live on. It's also, it doesn't really end. It simply doesn't end. Nothing ends. It's like a scroll, like an audio recording on repeat. So yeah, I'm trying to think of a good catchy like first sentence where the narrator Horace is trying to catch the audience, the reader's attention and hold onto it. So I could say something like this is the story of how I came back from the dead. Or I died yesterday or wasn't the day before. I can't remember. Or something like, I like the word deathborn. I'm what you call a deathborn. That would be after he kind of explains where he is and all that. Let me pause the recording while I think a little don't want to waste the recording.

I ended my life yesterday. I thought it was going to end my suffering but it began a new, no I don't like that

I ended my life yesterday. I had hoped I would cease to exist. But I was wrong. Life began again for me. But it became a harsher. I was trying to remember this.

I killed myself yesterday. It was not the end, but the beginning. My experience transformed into another, my given life changed. It was not the end. It was not the end. It was not the end.

This is the end of the story. But that's how I intended it. I killed myself. I like how...