Prolouge

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Crystalia:

This is the day.

And yet again I meet him.

That jerk.

Evil.

And really dark.

That's what that jerk is.

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Dimonic:

The day.

And yet she's still there.

That witch.

Good.

And really light.

That's what that witch is.

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Yet why?

Why is everything like this?

Yet who made me feel like this?

Like I don't care about everything at all?

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Why?

Why am I worried about everything?

Did she even make me feel like this?

What made me so concerned about her?

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Author's Note:

This is my third story and if you're reading this please also read my other story, Crystal Academy: The Seasonal Secret.

Babush!!!

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