You were lying down on the floor half on top of him. He was completely unmoving as his skin started to grow colder and bluer. You couldn't believe what was happening or how all this happened. You checked multiple times for any pulse but there was not a single sign of life within him. Just a day ago, he was fine and moving. You grew exhausted from sobbing as you tried to come up with an explanation.

How can a perfectly healthy person die in just a few hours? You saw all the blood gushing out from his torso and it was clear someone stabbed him. But if that was the case, when did it happen? He was a strong fighter and you were at home the entire time in the living room. There was no window in his room so the murderer couldn't escape or come in. So then what happened...?

Your eyes eventually grew tired and you felt your body hit the cold wooden floor as your vision became blank. When you woke up, it was an unimaginable sight. You were in your bed with the sun shining brightly and most importantly you could hear movements in the hallway down the stairs. But how was that possible? You tentatively got up and walked downstairs and that was when you saw it. The sight was a miracle. Him sitting on the couch drinking coffee, perfectly healthy. No blood, no bluer, nothing like that. He was healthy and living. You glanced at the calendar and your breath almost stopped. It was the day before his death. His familiar voice broke thru the silence..