In the town of Nivara, people were forgotten very quickly.When someone died, their name faded from human memory within one day. By the next morning, their family could not remember their face. Friends passed their house without knowing why it felt empty. It was not sadness. It was nothing. As if the person had never existed.Everyone accepted this as normal.Everyone—except Mira.Mira was a quiet sixteen-year-old girl who lived in a small blue house near the old market. She did not talk much, and people often forgot she was standing beside them. But Mira noticed things others did not.One afternoon, she