In your country, everyone has an amount of lives. It’s for population control. If you’re lucky, you get more lives. If you use up all your lives, you die.

You wake up on your 16th birthday and see that you have only 3 lives. When you arrive school, you see people drinking poison and jump off the roof just for FUN. You hear your friends talking about their lives “I got a hundred!” “I only have 50” your best friend approached “How many lives do you have? I only got 10”