What am I going to do on my last day?

My life had been chaotic since I was fifteen years old. Because of how awful my 12th grade was, I ended up pursuing a career that my parents had chosen for me. Now that I’m nineteen, I haven’t done anything noteworthy in my life except fantasize about it. Nothing bothered me that I’d be leaving the planet today because I’m almost the same jumbled mess. First and foremost, allow me to describe the majority of my day and night dreams. It’s all about AIRFORCE! Every time I say it out loud, it gives me goosebumps! My grandfather, who spent several years in the British air force, was an inspiration to me. Knowing that this will be my last day in this magnificent world, I would ask my father to drive me to the INDIAN AIRFORCE HQ in New Delhi. I’d have a great time there watching how I planned my whole adolescent life around flying a fighter plane. Not every girl wants to be a princess. Isn’t this true in my case?

After I return, I intend to spend time with my parents and gradually expose the truth in the most amusing way possible; I don’t want them to be stressed, but I also don’t want to keep them in the dark. My father enjoys it when I attempt to cook, which I still struggle at. So, with my mother’s guidance, I’ll attempt to prepare his favourite meal. I’ll buy mom her favourite jewellery (PS: I have my savings) to make her the happiest child in the world. I forgot to tell you that I have a sweet sister who is way more mature than me. Rather than frying her with my suggestion sessions, I’ll buy her favourites as I still do. I’ll also ask my parents not to spend a lot of money on rituals for me; instead, I’ll ask them to donate my organs and spend the money on charity. Finally, I’ll rest my head on my mom’s lap, holding my dad and sister’s hands. Looking at my mom, I’ll leave with a smile on my face :)