PROLOGUE

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I was with my backpack walking down the road, looking up the sky, whistling with the chirping birds, suddenly, a boy in an untidy rubber shoes caught my attention,

 he has these blue greenish eyes looking up and down over the narra tree.


 I approached him friendly and gently ruffled his soft brown hair,


 "would you mind helping me climb up the tree? " he asked,


 I was mesmerized by his blue greenish eye and replied,

 "not at all, I'll help you then " I then followed him because of curiosity,


 I was following his steps carefully and ended at the top of the tree,

 instead of walking continuously heading to school,  I ended myself asking,


 "why am I here ?"    

then he replied ".... hearing those words came out from his mouth,

 changed  my perspectives...

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