Prologue

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Prologue

Taking an easy route to a goal may lead you down the wrong path. 

The breeze presses against my face and I lean towards him for shelter.

But you may find that the wrong path is the path you were destined to take.

With a slight movement, we rise higher into the sky.

The wrong path may lead you to somewhere you never intended to go.

His arms are strong around me and never did I imagine to be here.

But that place may hold what you was looking for.

Up here I feel free. Away from everyone except him.

It may also hold danger and secrets.

His hands are all that hold me up and I have to trust him to not let go.

I can trust him.

I can.

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