ROD AZRAEL'S POINT OF VIEW

The sky was blue as the ocean. The sun was as bright as the sun. The surroundings were as green as ever. The birds were flying freely in the sky. Some birds were chipping on the tree.

The warm air blows through my skin. Every touch of the wind makes my skin chill. Since it was a little cold here outside.

A sudden ring of a phone call cut my thoughts. I immediately tried to reach for my phone inside of my pocket. And when I finally reached it,  I ...