Prologue

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Love? I never really thought about it. A 17 year old guy thinking about love, come on out of all the girls I have ever dated none of them really cared if I didn't love them. And I didn't. Sad I know but really all they wanted was "golden boy" to be theirs. Admitting it I am like the guys in the movies: tall, abbs, perfect tan, and the bright blonde hair makes it 20 times worse. it's painful, but I try not to care. I always believed in love until the incident. My mother and father where in love not just any normal love. They loved each other like it was their last day rogether. Then one day it was. I remember it like it was yesterday. Cancer. My mother gone and my father no longer knew what to do with my 16 year old sister Jenifer but he didn't know what do do with him self mostly. Then months later he was also gone. But we had to live our lives, so we moved to a small town called Markin Ville. Small but not an ordinary small. I knew it was gonna be hard to f

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