Dear reader,
As you read through the chapters of this short story. I want you to remember every moment there is as you go along with the character's memories. This story is very personal to me as it was reflected to what I felt when I didn't like the colors of the sky in the late afternoon. Read with an open mind and understand each word you encounter.
This is inspired by a story of a friend but also a piece of what I am feeling. Names, events, time, and places that may occur here may be taken from personal experience and real life situations. I want you to know that this story means no harm to anyone. This story was created as an outlet of the writer's emotions and experience. It is not for the purpose of ruining someone's name or to reveal something wrong about a certain person. Permission to take inspiration from their story was granted to me before writing a single word on this platform.
This is a story of love, friendship, heartbreak, and grief. The writer hopes that you enjoy reading and be healed with the words that they're about to read.
Sincerely yours,
A. Damieros
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