EXI(s)T

There is a very tall building, taller than any other building made by humans. It has zillions of floors with windows that only open towards existence. Humans are born next to the windows of this building. Pregnant people, men and women, have to go to different floors to give birth. The narrative of life dictates which floor they have to go to. They open their legs towards the window of the floor and push to give birth. The baby falls down from the window, like a snow flakes fall to earth. It's lifespan is dependent on the floor it's born in. Its path, from the window to the place it melts, is dependent on wind, gravity and other forces.