PROLOGUE

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"Endless cue of nothingness

Spared by the deity's 'kindness'

If being reborn means to suffer again

By meeting you, then I'll endure every pain

Century may have pass

I don't want a lifetime away from your grasp

You may have died out of love

But for you, I care not of the deity above

I'm burning with so much desire and regret

Trying not to fade like ashes left on the street

If I were to venture into life again

Hoping this second chance will not go in vain"

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A girl has been reading a rather familiar poem painted over a painting. There was an art exhibit prepared by the Fine Arts and Architecture students, and she happens to be bored. That's why she found herself walking in a hallway filled with artwork while admiring her batchmates works.

But a strange painting caught her attention. A silhouette painting of a girl sitting above a guard rail, longingly watching the sea. She doesn't know why it gave her a sense of familiarity. The poem and the scene. She swears it's her first time seeing it. Why is my heart aching?

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Unbeknownst to the girl, someone is longingly watching.

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