"We're all specks, insignificant. All just dust in the wind. Death does nothing but change our state of being. Life goes on. Nobody has any choice but to keep moving, even though so many of us are gone." People are disappearing. Without a trace, they evaporate into thin air, only to return days later as dead bodies. Nobody knows what's going on. Well, except one. COVER CREDIT TO LOVESROSS
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