Prolouge

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Why do I always look down, as if I continuously search for something that cannot be found. No matter how many times I try to find meaning, I'm still searching for something that is invisible. For now I think it would be easier to look up but why do I continue my desperate stare downwards? With life bringing me many tragedy's I think I will never be able to stop feeling this way. This is the story about the day I finally looked up. I will try to explain it all in full. Talking about the deep emotional distraught and the connections between people that I shared. All of the light that seemed to shine down from that sky that I stared at seemed to fill my soul. I was finally looking up.

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