On the twenty-fourth day after people stopped dying, a teenager, locked in his apartment, finds an empty diary in which he decides to tell his story of survival. He will die - it is now inevitable. In a day, in a week or in a month - this will definitely happen, because people like him will not survive in the new world. All that remains for him is to keep his notes, which then, perhaps, will tell the world about how exactly he found his death. Author's notes: I wrote this story a long time ago and already posted it here in its previous form. Now I decided to make a small remaster of it and rewrite it, adding something and removing something. The idea is to make the story better than it was in its original form. Let's see what comes of this.