@mnerva.
“I do.” She nodded. “I imagine they’re in a place that made them happy. A bar, a coffee shop, a meadow or the woods; just some place that brings them peace. A place that makes them feel wonderful and where pain and sorrow can’t get to them..” She faintly smiled. “I mean, it’s better than just imagining they’re gone and just turning to dust, right?”
He listens to the female’s words whilst executing a few bobs of his head, doing so as though to depict that his full attention was on her and her words. People have various opinions regarding the topic, but it was different for him. Being a doctor made him realize how powerful science is, and what death truly is. With that, he flashes a small smile, a genuine one. “Mhm... Your thoughts resemble you as a person in general. Imagining them in their own definition of happy place -- that’s not bad at all, I guess.”












