They turn into puffs, and fly away.
It's hard to believe that I have lived this long, and have never noticed this. So this was my first time seeing this.
“I wonder why you care, — why do you bother with us at all? All we are is a puff of air; we’re like shadows in a campfire.”
Again, I will not be visiting today. This is because I have a doctor appointment in a large hospital out of town. And while I am there, we have a couple friends who are patients, we will be visiting them. See you soon!