Limit 500 words If one day,
I disappeared from this world,
Could it be that there is such a person who is looking for me like crazy because of worry?
The answer is... No.
Because no one remembers me until I die for a long, long time.
My name is Jiang Han, male. On June 17, 2008, I was 26 years old. I was traveling alone and accidentally fell under a cliff while climbing a mountain and died. My soul was guarding the intact mobile phone next to my body that was protected because it was placed in my backpack. For three months, no one I knew called me.
In this way, my soul watched my body rot and then be eaten by insects and ants.
Until……