✦Prologue✦

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The angels were coming, he thought, to take him away from all the pain and suffering that had been in his soul for as long as he could remember.

He'd been broken and never fixed, but, he supposed, that was why he'd let them come.

They were going to take him someplace where he'd never feel the hurt or sorrow expected from tomorrow, where his life would be just a small memory in a catacomb of memories.

He could hear their soft voices calling to him in a melody containing a thousand whispers that clouded his mind and morphed his thoughts until he was gone, gone, gone away, away from today's heartache.

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