End. Elizabeth. Kanepa B., Merli A.

If the world around you never changed. If the whisper of the wind and the noise of the rain were repeated and repeated. If the great silence reigned until the invisible became part of you. This is my universe. A world in which there is no more time. The world frozen, where the lost lonely souls finally find peace in eternal mausoleums. I am 13 years old. My name is Elizabeth. My hair is gray -haired, like life itself. To die is your only opportunity to meet me.