Chapter 1

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"If you don't know how to be alone, then you don't know who you are."
                -Jonathan Franzen-

A lonely flower lay on the grass, waiting to be picked. Glenn's hand extends out, but no matter how close he gets, it just seems to grow farther. At this point, he is walking toward the flower, gradually getting closer. He extends his hand once again, and he can feel the soft petal at the tip of his fingers when-

Everything is dark now. He is awake.

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