Prolouge [0.]

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Prologue:

He was drunk, totally wasted. But it was too late to change back the clock of time. No matter what, he couldn't change what was going to happen. Each gulp of alcohol increased and he became heavier. He wanted to forget everthing, everything that ever happened. He wanted to drink it all away and submerse into a land of lost memories. He cursed under his breath from the frustration that held him like thick rope; thick rope that was getting thicker every time. All of this was pure torture; a living hell. Well damn it, damn it all.

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