Prologue

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The waves crashed into the shore and I smiled as my feet became damped by the water.

I closed my eyes as the wind blew through my face and swept my long dark brown hair behind me.

I can feel the heat of the sunlight in my face and how serene the shore is this afternoon.

I can hear the birds chirping and feel my own slow breathing.

I remember my happy memories and everything comes back to me.

Life is when the hopeful sparks shined in the dark.

Life is when you still hear the sound of your heartbeats.

Life is life when you live the way you want to live.

Life is beautiful if we open our minds.

But life is too short like what many people say.

Because when tomorrow comes, yesterday will be part of our past.

Because when tomorrow comes, the way you feel in the present changes.

Because when tomorrow comes...Who knows what will happen?

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 05, 2014 ⏰

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