Reappear

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Prologue

Here I am, laying here, all alone, on this cold, damp, wooden floor. Waiting for him, to return, like every other day. Harold is suposed to come back. He can't just leave me like this. He is bad for me. I know it. But that won't stop me from waiting, every day, for the time he comes back.

He promised. 

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