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A Soul's Last WhisperChapter 1: The Night I DiedThe night I died, nobody heard my last scream.Rain fell over the lonely road as if the sky itself was mourning. My hands trembled, my heartbeat faded, and my eyes searched desperately for one familiar face. I waited... hoping someone would come.No one did.When I opened my eyes again, I wasn't alive.I stood beside my own lifeless body while strangers gathered around it. Some whispered prayers. Others took photographs. A few simply walked away.That was the moment I realized a painful truth.Death is not the greatest loneliness.Being forgotten is.I tried to call