Living for centuries with your 20 year old body is not fun, unlike the flow of ordinary human life you can't die, you can't have a partner either. Because Death has tied you down, all men who touched you die mysteriously.

On a cold night with raindrops as the background sound of your sleep, deep down you know that night you were not alone, you were with him, shrouded in the shadow of death trying to keep you warm, forgetting that his body was as cold as snow in winter.