Dying is unpleasant! Although it is doubtful that there is at least one sane person in the world who might like it. The feelings of his own death were so clear that he did not even have doubts about it... That's just a slight feeling similar to annoyance. Who is he? Where is he from? In the head and in the thoughts of porridge, fragments of unrelated memories. And another pressing feeling of loss, and something not done to the end. Something very important. And this only increased his annoyance and anger. What could he forget so important?...