Preface

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Some people smoke, others drink and others fall in love, each one dies in a different way. Via Unknown

There was something about that night, when we were on the edge of the cliff in the depths of midnight, and I was clinging onto your hand like it was my life support that changed me. Finally I was living. And by living, this wasn't the reaching the 'end goal' of having a job, being married with kids and growing old. It was completely different to that.

I was being young, reckless and risking my life with every step I took and I loved every step. That was because of you. Without you, I would have probably followed the miserable unfulfilled life that society had already set out for me.

You were one for the story books, the guy who shouldn't have existed. But you did.



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