in real life, i don’t think anything happens. i can sometimes imagine myself just passing away and being enveloped in peaceful darkness.
however, i think that my idea of ‘heaven’ would be really nice. in it, i’m forever in my 20s in a walkable neighbourhood full of artists and musicians and little shops and thrift stores and a big library. i have lots of creative friends i see all the time, and everyone is special and unique and free to do whatever they want with no worries of paying rent or taxes or anything. i’m living in an apartment above a bakery or a record store with my partner, and we watch movies and walk in the park together and cook meals and host parties for our fun creative friends. i’d like to live like that forever i think