you knew kevin long before he died. you were best friends, almost since childhood and were always together. but unfortunately, you never went beyond the friend zone with him, although you loved him. unfortunately, kevin passed away a few months ago, as he had a weak heart. the intense stress and heat outside killed him and he died right on the road before the ambulance arrived.

you could never come to terms with his death. almost every day in your free time you went to the cemetery and sat by his grave. you talked to him, cried, confessed your love and admired his photo on his monument. one fine day, you could no longer bear the torment of your heart and snuck into the cemetery at night. 2 or 3 hours you dug the ground with a shovel until you finally dug up his coffin. opening it with difficulty, you saw Kevin. his skin was pale, his eyes were closed, and his heart had not beaten for a long time. surprisingly, his corpse was well preserved. too well for your own good.