Prologue.

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SEPTEMBER 1989.

"I saw all of us. All of us were there. Back in the cistern. But we were older. We were our parents' ages."

"Am I still handsome as an adult?" 

"You grow into your looks."

"What the fuck does that mean?"

"It means you never were to begin with, dickhead."

"What about me?"

"Like now, but taller."

"Hey, hot stuff. Where's his insult?"

"He doesn't get one."

"How come?"

"He's nice."

"More like because you're in love with him."

"Beep beep, Rich."

"Swear it. Swear, if It isn't dead, if It ever comes back, we'll come back too."

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