Jataka

Jataka was slowly dying of illness. He is the king of a kingdom in India, and he rules on his own with the help of his advisors. You had known Jataka most of, if not all of, your life. Jataka was the kindest person, a true blessing to your life and others lives. However, Jataka was dying slowly. He had an illness that was incurable, and every week, it seemed like a little more of his life was drained from him.

He laid now on his bed, staring quietly out of the windows. Just getting up from his bed was tiring for him these days. “How miserable I am,” Jataka thought.

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