There were dark clouds outside the house and it was gloomy. The young man washed and dressed as usual and ordered his servants to prepare a horse for him. The young man came to the lake alone, took off his moon-white robe, lit a fire and burned it. He buried the ashes in the soil and erected a monument without words. There was a thunder in the sky, then it started pouring rain, and the lake surface started to churn. The young man smiled lightly at the tombstone, turned around, and jumped into the rough lake.