.:Prologue:.

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Jake wondered if he was doing the right thing.

He'd followed this girl for quite a while now. Trailed her like her own shadow.

Jake felt creepy. He felt icky. He felt like he was invading her privacy for the sake of some cheap thrill, for the sake of something he called love.

He closed his eyes and dreamed of better days.

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