Heaven.

When I was little I believed what most other children believed, when we die we would go live on clouds above the earth with others like us. We would all grow wings and have halos atop our heads and would live on forever in God's grace.
Now, though, my views have changed. Whenever someones soul leaves their body, they do not die but just go on and live in another way, they go on to the place that makes them the happiest. It may be that you become the Dandelion seeds being carried away on the breeze or you may spend your afterlife with the one that makes your heart soar. Or you may be spending your eternity sitting on fluffy, golden clouds, looking on as life goes on below.