No Directory in the World

Chen Mo has been doing insurance claims for seven years. He has seen insurance policies left by dead people and also seen living people fighting for compensation. Until he met a child who had been dead for fourteen years and was still eating at home. There is always a third set of dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, the alarm clock in an empty room will ring by itself, and half of the served food is missing when no one touches it. Immediately afterwards, a customer came to Chen Mo and said that people around him were gradually forgetting about him. His colleagues couldn't call him by name, his wife regarded him as a stranger who broke into the house, a page was torn out of the household registration file, and even his place was no longer in the photo. Chen Mo began to record the names of these people, save photos, and leave evidence of their lives. Until one day, he found that his paper was missing a line, familiar memories were blank, and even the names written by his own hands began to become unfamiliar. Some people are not dead. They are just deleted bit by bit by this world. When the last person who remembers you forgets you, do you still exist?