PROLOGUE

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The tragic pandemic that left everyone in misery. 

Families were separated and citizens were dying from the disease in the air, causing the population to get smaller everyday.

 Death was everywhere. 

You would wake up in the morning only to find that yet another person died. The church dug up holes in the ground for the people who passed. 

None of us asked for this nor did we see it coming. 

They said that once you get the disease, you only have three or four days left to live. You start to get bumps and blisters on your body. You suffer deep pain and aching. You start to wait for it all to end. Many ended their lives with regrets. But, I knew better. I knew what I wanted to do before the end came. 

I was going to enjoy every moment I had with her until my last breath. 

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