I wasn't sure what to do with the radish, so I just shaved off the mould and soaked it in vinegar. And some sugar so it'd taste better. Only later did I look up how to pickle radish.
In this world, there is nothing as impartial as death. For all living creatures, death is sure to eventually come knocking. Death is an equalizer - it is an absolute truth - and it is always lingering right beside us. Nevertheless, people make the best use of their wits and courage.... struggling... floundering... they cling to life until the very end. You see, we actually like this unjust and unequal world...