Rest in peace is what I need

How lucky. How sweet. How refreshing... everything seems so calming when I close my eyes. I don't want to wake up again and just stay still. It doesn't matter if they say RIP. I would be happy without anything but my body and soul in peace. But a load bang break my eardrum. Tsk! "I see your awake, young Master." "You seem still not able to talk. Was it because of shock? My apologies, while coming into your room, I found a big shiny tambo. It's quite heavy but beautiful. And I remember Young Master like shiny things so I bought it along with me. But I've been calling and knocking in your grand door for hours and it seems like when I finally decided to open the door is the exact time my hand collapse its strength and to the Tambo fall." "This old man got no energy left. Please have mercy on me, Young Master." I stared at him uninterested while he bow. One ear to another, my brows knitted while I heard his ramblings again. The same everyday with different material. Tsk! How did I end up like this?! Damn this and the one who-ever you are who cursed me!