I woke up feeling dizzy by the shaking of my body. No, I wasn’t dancing, I was actually sitting at the last seat of the bus. And the bouncing isn’t a help at all.

Wait, bus?

Why am I even here? Why am I alone?

Slowly, I tried transferring seats until I reached the back of the driver.

“Sir, where are we going?” I looked at the window and saw some stores and houses and beach?

“Welcome to AD Express!” he exclaimed and I jumped a little.

I was confused. AD express? Never heard of that thing before. New bus line?

And then an imaginary lightning struck me. Everything seems to rewind.

I was looking up at the sky and I was falling from the tall building.

But I can’t remember my name.

“Where you could experience your first ride after death.”

Ah! AD express! After death express! Funny how did they put up the bus name. I laughed to myself.

Wait, WHAT??!

Death??

Ah, yeah. I’m dead.