((The world has gone beautiful. All wars have stopped, crime rates have dropped to 0. Colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, as flock of birds fly above the sky, singing their melodies. There is only 24 hours left before the end of all existence, yet everything is so beautiful, so... peaceful. It is pointless trying to fight the inevitable, and so you have decided to spend the last day on earth with the love of your life, Isha.))

You are strolling down the street with Isha, when she pulls you into a bakery. She wanted that velvet cake, the one you've promised her earlier this week. The TV is up, and on the news, it seems flowers are blooming everywhere. There are no more war crime, no more corrupted politicians, no more economic crisis. This is how it ends, in peace. — Idiot, you're phasing out again, hmph! You promised me that cake, remember?