Because in this town, everyone belongs. Whether they want to or not.
You’d think you know the neighbors—the grocer who smiles a little too wide, the librarian who never seems to blink, the policeman who walks the same beat every night but never seems to go home. But in this town, nobody really knows who moved in next door. Or when. Or from where. the twilight zone a small town full
And the longer you stay, the more you forget there was ever anywhere else. The more you forget your own name. The more you start to fit right in. Because in this town, everyone belongs
