Prologue

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    Here I was, standing alone, all over again. The sound of the waves furiously crashing against water, the wind's whispers crawling behind my back that sways my hair out to the side. And the light, the cold soft light reaching out of the horizon. And I was there, alone, reflecting on my life. Never would I imagine ten years ago, this was going to be my life. 

 

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