1995

In March 1995, 3 months before my birthday. I almost died cause I'm having a very hot fever.
Now, when life treats me bad, sometimes this question popped in mind.
"Why didn't I stop breathing at that time?"
Then I won't have to bear any pain.
But now I realize that, there must be a special reason to why I am still breathing until now. And I'm still waiting for that to happen. InsyaAllah. =)