C1177 Depression and Sadness

I shook my head, confused, and held my feet and put my chin there, looking at the smooth floor: "I don't know?"

Say you're afraid of death. But it was nothing. He just closed his eyes.

But if he said he wasn't afraid, he would be afraid when he saw those dying people in the hospital. He didn't want his mother to leave him either.

"I've lived for so many years, but I don't feel scared