Just read about the Nolan Wells case and honestly, it's the kind of story that sticks with you — a beach party that should've been nothing but sun and laughter turning into something so dark, and then the missing photos on top of it all? It's like the gaps are louder than what we actually know. I keep thinking about how many moments we document now, and how the ones that vanish — deliberately or not — end up mattering the most. My heart goes out to everyone who loved him; that kind of not-knowin