I was a student of Biomedical at Harvard University. To me body was just cells and tissues and the soul never really existed. But what i found out was out of my courses. A long way from home, I was.... My way was swallowed by darkness. The darkness lead my path to move on. Among all this stress and anxiety, I paved my road to another Expedition, something way beyond my capabilities. It taught me that there are people who die without even being searched of by their family, an unexpected death as it seems. but do they really rest?? They are all among us, a part of us. They too seek a family, someone to love... though their ways are different.. People who die without love are the one who come back, are the one who sought to take revenge... But let's not consider it always like that but with me it happened.