so i hiked up to the top of a mountain and saw a really big rock that was kind of spiky and looked really cool, so i climbed up the the top of it, it was really dusty and i didn’t think much of it so i brushed away the dust and sat on top of the rock while i ate my lunch, after i finished eating i stood up and looked down between me feet, then i saw it. there was a little dog tag that said: southwest crematorium. i panicked and left in a hurry.
what should i do?
Crematorium ? then there’s no corpse, there must have been ashes instead. Given it’s a mountaintop, they’ve probably been scattered, if not by the relatives, at least by wind and rain. I understand your distress, but I think it’s actually positive that this person still impacts the world, in a way, after they’re gone. It impacted you, and then it impacted me. And who knows whom I’ll tell this story next. You made that dead guy live on ! cheers