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My Happiest Day

It was a beautiful day in 2018 and I was lying in my dorm room in Galashiels, Scotland. I felt free and lightweight as my body was slowly vanished into thin air. I lose feeling about my physical body and felt like I was becoming “nothing” like air, evaporating from my bed and then floating freely in the sky. I saw nothing, felt nothing, heard nothing but just happiness. In that moment, I believed that I saw what it is called heaven. I talked to myself: so this is… This feeling of heaven gave me an idea about “being present” for the first time in my life. Therefore I called it a happy death.