prologue

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"stay with me," he said.

"i will," i answered brushing a part of his hair covering his eyes. i always liked his eyes. it's honest, it's pure. i never knew i'll be loved by someone like him. in this way. and in this way.

he held my hand, tighter as usual, "or better yet, keep me in your memory. just in case."

i gave him a smile. a smile of assurance, a smile hiding my white, little lies.

if i can just tell you the truth.

"i always do. every single day."

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