Prologue

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I felt the drip of the rain dropped one by one on my face as it slowly flows on my skin.

The cold breeze made me shiver, but something was holding on to me as if it embraced me in a very much delicate manner, so gentle and so warm.

I see colours vividly, hearing a sharp ring in my ears. I feel it bloom, a field of red roses it was beautiful, and as I thought...

what a weird Dream...

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