Prologue

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Since he was a kid, he can't stop imagining things at night. Nightmares? horrible dreams? Are not new to him. He was always silent and he does'nt even talk to his father like he does'nt exist in the family. Darkness, and silence of the room is the only things that satisfies him.

These hocus pocus were brought until he is already old enough to control it but, he does'nt have the idea on changing it.

Days and years passed, he already gained friends to keep his secrets and to lean on, but it was useless. Seems like having friends can't still help him to socialize, but a girl appeared on his sight and everything has changed. The first meeting was ordinary but nothing is more like fantasy than the place where the love and spark started.

The time,

weather,

and the people

doesn't matter when the moment he is with the girl,

but . . .

the moments they had. . .

was just temporary . . .

accepting the reality is one of the hardest thing to do for him.

Those moments with the girl was just like one of the dreams he used to see everynight in the dark

. . . . silent

. . . . and senseless room.

It was a flashback for him in his misserable and lifeless childhood memories.

but a big decision started the fantasy and brought his life to it's infinite magical happiness.

read the darkness and bring back the brightness.

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-graymockingjay

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