Marc de Sceiré, a young man, never feel friendship.
Just a story of a young man. The story he went and build was going on like a solar system. Sometimes it will be great, sometimes not. But some how, he managed to keep calm about it. Until one day...
That day has come. Anguished cries filled the room. Sad, happy, that's what they feel right now. It's time for each of them to say their final goodbyes. Each meeting will have their own goodbye. People come and go, that's what everyone always says at their own final goodbye. Yeah, you guess it. That's what happening right now and this time. The situation outside is very noisy because of the heavy rain.
As the nature was supporting each of their sadness. The young man sat quietly in his chair. He didn't know what to do. Only sadness filled his mind for now. He is daydreaming, obviously. Gladly, he is able to come back to the reality of truth. "Is this, really the end of everything?. " He asked himself. He just hope that all of this is not real. But maybe, his expectations is to high for now.
But. This is not it. And you should not be at this story, yet. Come dear, let me lead you to the beginning of this story. -???
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To be continue.. Next chapter will get updated at Saturday or Friday. Stay tuned.
