in the serene tranquility of the cemetery, an undisclosed path seems to elude even the most curious visitors, almost as if it's been kept a secret on purpose to renew from the outset the sense of peace for those at rest. this path, untouched and unseen, carries with it stories yet to be told, waiting quietly for the right moment of preexportation before they're shared. it's as if every grave, every stone holds an input of memories, safeguarded in the heart of this hallowed ground, waiting to be discovered under the guise of secrecy.