( Prologue )

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A young child with a hair shiny gold was running inside a big tall old tower, through the hallway of upstairs sorrounded by the evergreen forest outside the old tower.

He was panting out of exhausted body through running and until he opened the door and a very bright light appeared on his eyes and his face was happy but filled with sorrows and and regrets that longing for someone he yearns

- prologue -

His p.o.v

I always remember his face even now

A face that still look like a face that come from a dream that you vaguely remember

In the day I lost him

It hurts. It hurts so much without him

and I try to live

But I can't no longer bear it

So my dearest brother of mine....

I want it too.

To disappear like you
Before the eyes of a  person that loves you

Me.

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