One who does not let go of their worldly desires, are barred both from the heavens and the underworld.
Where am I?
Where’s my family?
It’s cold.
I remember the last time I feel is
hot .
x Everything is burning.
What happened that day?
I remember me and my brother used to climb the tree near my house.
We like to hangout on the tree while waiting for our father to come home.
I remember militias going back and forth storing ammunitions in our village.
I don’t really like the government’s decision about this, but you can’t complain too much in this war times.
I remember our mother abandoned her favourite sarong when we start packing early.
She did it so that it creates more room for me and my brother’s things.
I remember some militias decide to brave the fire the day we burn our city.
They blow the warehouse up so no one can use it.
I wonder if they go to heaven.
Heaven? Am I dead?
I don’t want to die yet.
I don’t want to die.
I don’t want to die.
Please let me live.
I want to be with my family.
Can I wait here?
I’m going to wait for my family here.
This is my heaven.
Until I meet my family.