Prologue

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Anaya took the next exit off the highway, it was a long day and she was going home. No, she didn't go to work today, no she didn't have classes and no, she didn't hang out with any of her friends or boyfriend, which she didn't have actually. Instead, she woke up at seven in the morning, took her car and went to the cemetery. She spent three hours of her day sitting in front of and talking to her late boyfriend who was her best friend for 15 years. It was the first anniversary of his death, and she stared straight at his headstone and remembered the first time she met Adam.

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A/N: While writing the story, I pictured Candice Patton as Anaya.

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