PROLOGUE

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It's been two weeks since the funeral and I still can't believe that they are gone.

Everytime I hear a sound I imagine it to be them. But it can't be them I saw their coffins being lowered into the ground.

They were buried under six feet. They are dead and truly gone.

But how can I make my heart understand that?

How can I make my head understand that?

They were alive two weeks ago and now they are gone. How can they be gone?

Why didn't they take me with them?

Why does my heart beats when their's stopped?

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