Prologue

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Disclaimer:

 This story is inspired by various books, movies, and events I've encountered. Although, this is mostly created by my own imagination. Furthermore, I sincerely apologize for the errors I made in this story, and I may or may not post this story publicly.

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"So that's all I need to propose."





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"So, ma'am, do you approve this plan?"







"Ma'am?"







"Go back to your senses, Avrienne.."







"Ma'am?"









"Please.."

"Miss Hernandez."

"Yen.."









"Miss Hernandez."







My senses finally woke up as I unconsciously said, 









"Oh, yes. I approve this. And let's adjourn this meeting now."













I observed everyone while they're busy gathering their stuffs to leave and I turned the projector off before leaving as well. Some are smiling, some are not, and some have an unreadable expression.











I returned back to my office and sat down the swiveling chair while in deep thoughts.











"I need to rest." I exhaustedly whispered to myself and went to the garage to get my car.









I was about to go inside the car when I noticed that one of the tires of my car was flat. I sighed in annoyance and had no choice but to call a repair service.













Later on, I saw myself at the middle of an empty road with no one else but me. I started walking slowly, gently taking the peacefulness inside me. 







As I was walking, it started getting cold. I hugged myself and continued walking until I felt a presence behind me. I didn't bother looking at my back and just focused on how peaceful this scene is. The presence I felt started getting intense as if it is getting near at me, but I barely cared. 











And finally, this presence hugged me. It somehow feels nostalgic— as if I'm meeting an old friend. I didn't care whoever this person is until I felt a sense of curiosity. I looked up to see who it is, and it shocked me.











I started sobbing quietly while hugging the person back for a while until I felt another presence shouting,









"Avrienne!"







And then I looked back.

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