When I first imagined Temporary Death Leave, it wasn’t just a story — it was a question that most of us secretly carry inside: “What if I could just pause life for a while?” In a world overflowing with deadlines, judgments, and unspoken pain, the idea of “temporary death” became my metaphor for a much-needed break — not from living, but from forgetting how to live. Through Ramesh, Aman, and countless other characters, I have tried to reflect those who feel crushed by expectations, yet still hold on to that faint spark of laughter and hope. The story travels from boardrooms to heavens, from chaos to calm, reminding us that life’s absurdity is also its beauty. This book is a satire — but it’s also an embrace. It laughs at our flaws, teases our hypocrisies, and still manages to love us for being imperfectly human. If while reading this you find yourself smiling through tears, questioning your choices, or simply breathing a little easier — then my purpose is fulfilled. So before you begin, take a moment. Pause. Breathe. And remember — maybe you don’t need a “temporary death leave” at all. Maybe all you need is to live, fully, wildly, and unapologetically… right here, right now.