I passed away the day after my 15th birthday, and this is what happened:
I was crossing the street humming a song that was a platinum single.
I walked to the middle of the road while thinking, "Should I use my birthday red envelope to buy clothes or bags?"
Suddenly there was a "bang" and everything was over.
A nasty guy drove me down in a stolen car.
Just like that, I became an angel.
Adapted from a novel, don't like to make mistakes! !