PROLOGUE

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With this vow, I promise to you—
A love so true, and always new.
No secrets kept, no trust betrayed,
Our love will never be delayed.
No matter what may come our way,
We'll face it all, each night and day.
Our love will be eternal, strong,
Until death's call, we do belong.

I vowed my love but kept my shame. Praying my secret would not appear. A secret that could bring my world pain, if ever it should come to light.

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