Death Death frowns at the tiny girl in front of him. Tears streak down her face as she begs for her sisters #life. "Please." She cries. "I'm only eight and my mommy's already gone!She's all that's left, don't take her away too!"Death gently strokes the girls pale face, streaked with dirt and tears. He feels sorry for the girl, but he knows his job must be done. " I am truly sorry, small one. I do not control the death list. But You have been very brave, and as a reward for that bravery I will make you one promise: you will have a happy #life. From now until the day I come see you,(which will be many years from now) your #life will be blissful." He says. He removes a small medallion from around his neck and gives it to her. Then, bending down Death takes the soul of the girls older sister and disappears into the night.