24 Hours to Live
You are at a doctor's office in the waiting room, sitting around as you wait for your blood test results to come in, when suddenly, the doctor pops into the room, grim-faced.
"I'm sorry Bob, but the tests came in positive. You're infected with the deaging virus. Every hour, you will become a year younger until you disappear out of existence. Unfortunately, there is no cure. While you deage you will keep all your memories, but you will look like your younger self, but the physical changes do suddenly take place every hour, exactly. All I can say is, make the best of the time you have." The doctor leaves, back into his office, leaving you to take this information all in.
You look at the clock. It's 12:00 A.M. What do you do?
"I'm sorry Bob, but the tests came in positive. You're infected with the deaging virus. Every hour, you will become a year younger until you disappear out of existence. Unfortunately, there is no cure. While you deage you will keep all your memories, but you will look like your younger self, but the physical changes do suddenly take place every hour, exactly. All I can say is, make the best of the time you have." The doctor leaves, back into his office, leaving you to take this information all in.
You look at the clock. It's 12:00 A.M. What do you do?