???'s POV
"I'm so tired…" I, William Quezon, said to myself while walking home from work to my home in a condominium in Makati City.
It was nighttime, at 7:22 p.m., and I had just gotten off a jeepney at an intersection. Now, I was walking slowly towards home while fighting off the tiredness so I could eat dinner with my family and watch anime after that.
But then, as I was walking a busy street, a truck hit me, sending me a few meters away (Truck-kun, to be exact).
This ends my life, leaving behind my loving family and a good career at my thoughtful company.
No…why it had to be like this?
I have a good future ahead of me!
Why?!