Prologue

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      When I first saw him, I was mesmerized by his mystery. He was quiet, and didn't say much to anyone. I made it my business to sit next to him everyday he was there. I wanted to be by him, I needed to be by him. I just had to understand him, and who he was. The mystery behind the words that weren't to be spoken, not to a single soul. I had to understand him, I just had too. I needed to know why he seemed so different to me. He stood out so much to me, and I needed to know why. Why was he so interesting to me? Why was I so amazed by him? Why am I intrigued? Why?

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