"So we've got like 10 min left, we had a good time or what? Ok! so who's going to give us one last topic? Any one....hmm.....some one?"

I was in my usual manner, asking the audience like i used to, before a session could begin it's presence. There was a guy in the middle who raised his arm.

"Yes Albo, u tell us, what's the topic going to be, have you got one already?"
And he nodded. I asked him to spell it out in front of all, and he said.......

‘Would you hold my hand and escort me? '

He was asking as if he didn't know the answer.

‘Would you hold my hands, would you? '

And it was still silence.....

How could she? She couldn't, and she won't. Holding his hands while he's in such a misery, she wouldn't dare. So what? Let him sleep, his eternal sleep? Let him vanish from the face of this planet just like millions of others? Only this time, he's a little close to her and much closer to eternity...