She’s vanishing, but not entirely. Slowly, the memories dissolve. She’s emerging into something else, destined to evolve. What she once believed to be has vanished completely. She has no idea how to exist while feeling so empty. All she knows is that she can’t be what she sees—a hollow reflection that no longer lives. She reaches for fragments of who she was, but they slip through her fingertips. Yet, something within refuses to cease. A quiet pull she can’t ignore yearns for a life that’s mourned.
