You would think that death is the end of everything. Denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptence. Death and greif are fairly simliar in such a matter, first comes the shock of it all and then... you accept it. You have died, but for some death is not the end of everything but the beginning. And new life is something to be treasured, always.

  Alexander Raven was an ordinary guy, he was born raised, went to school, and had an average life. He had a couple of hobbies basketball, reading, tv, video games. He was an ordinary guy albiet a bit of a loner. There was no special reason for him standing alone, he was just the type of guy who liked doing things solo. A lone wolf type of character, its not that he didn't like others, he actually quite liked people. But he always got a great deal of satisfaction of doing things on his own, he quite liked it. He had an average life, and ended up at the terribly dying young at the age of 19.

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  Sadly he ended up dying alone as well, it was a painless death thank goodness but in the end he still died. As for how he died well, I doubt it matters anymore, afterall, death... was only the beginning for him.