The Last Day

It was the last day. The last day of the world as far as we might be concerned. The last day of all that we had at any point known. The last day of life.

Individuals approached their day as they regularly did, going to work, getting things done, meeting with companions. Yet, there was an obvious feeling of disquiet in the air, an inclination that something was going to occur. Everybody could feel it, regardless of whether they couldn't exactly place what it was.

I was sitting in my office, gazing at my PC screen, attempting to zero in on the work before me. Be that as it may, I proved unable. My brain continued meandering, pondering what planned to occur in only a couple of brief hours.

I had consistently felt that the apocalypse would be something sensational, something out of a film. Yet, this was unique. There were no blasts, no tremors, no fire pouring down from the sky. It was only an inclination. An inclination that the world was finishing.

As the day went on, the inclination developed further. Individuals began to go home early, hurrying home to accompany their friends and family. I did likewise, strolling the vacant roads, feeling the heaviness of the world on my shoulders.

At the point when I returned home, my better half was sitting tight for me. She had tears in her eyes, yet she was attempting to act courageously. We embraced each other firmly, realizing that this may be the last time we at any point saw one another.

We spent the remainder of the day together, talking, clasping hands, watching the sun set over the city. It was a wonderful sight, however it was touched with misery, realizing that this was the final time we could at any point see it.

As the night fell, we went out onto our overhang and gazed toward the stars. They were brilliant and lovely, beaming down on us like small precious stones overhead.

And afterward, it worked out. A splendid light showed up overhead, becoming increasingly large constantly. We held each other firmly, realizing that this was the end.

The light immersed us, and everything went white. I felt my body breaking down, becoming one with the light. And afterward, there was nothing.

However at that point, something unusual occurred. I felt like I was being pulled back, similar to a rope was tying itself around my midsection and pulling me in reverse. And afterward, I was remaining on an ocean side.

It was a wonderful ocean side, with white sand and completely clear water. Be that as it may, it wasn't the ocean side I had known. This ocean side was unique, some way or another. And afterward, I saw them.

Individuals. Many them, strolling along the ocean side, giggling, talking, getting a charge out of life. They were all unique, from everywhere the world, of any age and foundations. However, they all shared one thing for all intents and purpose. They had all passed on.

I glanced around, attempting to get a handle on the thing was occurring. And afterward, I saw her. My significant other, strolling towards me, a grin all over. She ran towards me, and we embraced, holding each other firmly.

We spent forever on that ocean side, strolling, talking, appreciating each other's conversation. And afterward, we realized the time had come to continue on.

We strolled towards the skyline, connected at the hip, not realizing what was sitting tight for us on the opposite side. However, we realize that it would have been something delightful, something superb, something past anything we had at any point known.

And afterward, we were gone, vanishing into the light, prepared for whatever lay ahead.

The apocalypse wasn't what I had anticipated that it should be. In any case, it was delightful, in its own specific manner. It was the finish of one excursion, however the start of another. Another excursion, another experience that we would set out on together.

As we strolled towards the skyline, I really wanted to feel a feeling of fervor. I didn't have the foggiest idea what was sitting tight for us on the opposite side, however I realized that anything it was, we would confront it together.

As we drew nearer, I could see that the skyline wasn't simply a line somewhere far off. It was a passage, an entrance to a different universe.

We ventured through the entryway, and everything changed. The varieties were more brilliant, the sounds were more clear, and the air was buzzing with energy.

We were remaining in a wonderful glade, encompassed by trees and blossoms. Somewhere far off, I could see a city, its structures transcending out of sight.

We took a gander at one another, the two of us puzzled. We didn't have the foggiest idea where we were or what this new world had coming up for us, however we were prepared to find out.

We strolled towards the city, our faculties uplifted, taking in everything around us. As we drew nearer, we could see that the city was buzzing with action. Individuals were strolling, talking, giggling, and approaching their lives.

We strolled through the roads, taking in the sights and sounds. We saw things we had never seen, things that we didn't know existed.

As we strolled, we met others who had gone through the passage. We conversed with them, shared stories, and found out about this new world.

We discovered that this world was loaded with miracles, enchantment, and plausibility. It was an existence where the sky was the limit, where dreams could work out as expected.

We went through years investigating this new world, finding new spots, and meeting new individuals. We had undertakings we never imagined, and we did it all together.

Thus, our process proceeded, a ceaseless experience in a world brimming with amazement and sorcery. We didn't have the foggiest idea where it would take us, yet we realize that we would confront it together, inseparably, very much like we generally had.