PROLOGUE

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I sat back up.  It's 1:27 am. Again,  I dreamt about you.  It's been the same dream for over a month now. 

But who are you? 

You. I never met you but somehow, you always find a way into my dreams. I never met you but somehow,  I feel like I know you. 

Each time I wake up from dreaming about you,  tears stream down my cheeks. But who are you? 

I want to know you. 

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