Love burns.

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Prologue

The winter, it's so cold. So perfect. A quiet, peaceful walk away from people, no-one can give me odd looks. I am all alone. I'll walk until my feet are numb with cold, until my mind is empty and the snow has stopped falling, maybe I'll run away. Maybe I'll hide from humanity, yeah, that sounds good. No people.. Nobody cares anyway. I might as well just fall asleep and not wake up. My mind is numb already. I see nothing of myself. But I see so much in her. Her beautiful long, chestnut hair. Every curl is beautiful. Her pale blue eyes are like ice, so intriguing. Her voice is like a drug. It's addicting. And oh, her lips, the lips that you could kiss forever and never let go. I walk past her house and look in, hoping to see that beautiful face. The face which makes me want to keep living. She is my saviour, my hero.

Even though my mind is more numb than my toes in this chilly weather, I am able to love her.

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