There is so many ways to die ,now here is the story:...",small group of people slowly walking thru the snow along the river.Everything around is frozen; trees,grass and river itself.Someone's faster than the other one but that walk seems long ,eternity long.Few guys are really behind ,hard to catch up with the group specially for me it's getting harder ...i can't see the group in front of me anymore.My legs are heavy,I Am trying to speed up ,it's hard....I have to seat and rest ...oh' God need to rest and try to re energized.Now suddenly 'am not moving and is not that cold like it was earlier ,of course fire ,that's why!!!, finally I will rest in my comfy chair by the fireplace .What a relief,my favorite book and cup of hot tea is on the side table.I Am so tired ,soon as i drink that tea i'll take a nap,my eyelids are heavy...so sleepy! My mother brings me a pillow and blanket.oh well known smile...but wait !, can't be ,she passed away 15 years ago !Where 'am I?.what is going on?