Prologue

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I heard a loud horn from my side as we pass through the intersection. The truck bumped to the right side of the car where I am sitting.

The shattered piece of glasses were slowly going inside the car as I tilted my head towards the person sitting in the driver's seat.

I felt something liquid was flowing in my face. I slowly lifted my hand to touch the area.

"Is this....?" I slowly uttered.

Right then, everything went black.

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