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PROLOGUE

Promises.

You hear, see and use it everyday but yet you don’t know what it actually means.

 A promise is an agreement to do or not do something.

See?? That’s what a promise means. It means an agreement. It’s like a contract, but verbal. When you make a promise it may mean heaven to a person-depending on what your promising-or it may mean this-sucks-kinda-thing. Promises mean a lot to people, even to you. You may not notice it but promises mean a lot; whether it means bad luck or good luck. When you promise something, you have to stick with it because in the end the unfulfilled promise may hurt some other people…

When was the last time you made a promise? Did you fulfil it or did you just throw it in the trash?

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 The sun was shining brightly; the flowers were dancing in the wind. A soft and cool breeze brushed over my face. Such a perfect day, yet the worst I will ever experience. I glanced over to 56 Glanson Road. There at the driveway boxes and boxes of appliances, toys, books; everything you need in a new life was there. My heart sunk as I saw Jane and Robert Marcello pack one of the last things in the house into a box. I sighed, my eyes became watery. This was the last day that the Marcello’s would live here at Glanson Road. I knew I would miss them terribly, especially there son, my boyfriend, my best friend; Terrance Bane Marcello.

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