Truly, Sincerely

Prologue

There is this one boy, whose mind goes blank, goes wild, and goes blank again. He was sitting in a four-cornered room and it was dark and loveless. Only one light was invading the darkness and a firing desire in his eyes. He prays for a rewind, for a chance, for a love, but ends up letting himself drown in his anger and pain.

Sweat streaming from his forehead down to his cheeks, wrist that were turning into violet because of the ropes he had tied around them at his back. His back was bending down but his eyes remained looking straight at an object. He has been thinking for five straight hours whether to grab that thing he's been using to end lives or not.

And at last, he finally made a decision...

"Aaahhhhh!!!"

He got wild, fell down with the chair, and tried to reach out for that knife...
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