Surviving the Stone Slab

… … That night, I heard shocking news. It was the news of the death of the idol I had passionately supported for 10 years. At first, I couldn't believe it. But when I realized it was reality, I too collapsed. Out of that grief, I was on my way home after a night of heavy drinking. And that day, I died. . . . I thought that was it, but the next morning, I woke up completely fine. Or, to be more precise, I wasn't my own, but possessed by someone else.