Prologue

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Walking.
Night.
Gasoline's smell.
Fresh air.
Songs in my ears.

Alone.
All alone.
I wish you could see this.

It's something I never thought I would believe.

I hated you so much.
I missed you so much.
All that is left to me now is me, myself and my aching hurt.

See, I thought you were my everything.
I thought you'll have been there for me always.

Always... What a fool I am.
I'm alone and will always be, right?
Good bye, my love.

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