Prologue

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It started to drizzle in the forest.
She didn't expect that when she went on a regular run around the town. The weather was no longer ideal - a rather cold wind was blowing. The rain was slowly getting heavier, but she didn't care.

She had to finish her daily training.

Suddenly her phone started ringing. She knew it was him again, but she took it out anyway.
"I'm still not talking to you," she said, then hung up immediately.
She was about to put her phone back in her pocket when she was pulled off the road.

The phone fell on the wet asphalt.

It started ringing again, but now there was no one to answer the call.

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