The fear of death. Is it even possible to describe the feeling of ending a life in the endlessness of the frozen cosmic realm? Where does this terror disappear when a divine creature filles all of our thoughts and hopes? Is it really there all of the time or not? And is it scary to die without any regrets or fears?
Is the fear that formed in our mind really that terrible?
Kevin and Jamie are completely different people. Jamie is gentle and tactful, and Kevin is selfish and self-loving. How did it happen that a postman could fall in love with such a cretin?