“In some ways, it was nice being the one leaving, instead of being the one left.” He smiled solemnly at the ground.
“Okay, and how did you die again?” The angel asked with a grunt.
“It’s just, everyone has always left me you know? My friends, my family, my wife left me, we divorced three years ago…”
“I can see why,” the angel yawned.
“But to die peacefully in my sleep, to leave the world behin...