Prolouge

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Five years after the incident, I still go to his grave every 4th of March doing the same thing, putting flowers and just looking at his grave. The name's Charlie. My brother's name, Nate, two years older than me, died after being part of an accident.

It was hard at first even now that I'm visiting your grave. It was also hard telling mom that you died and now that it's just me and her now.

Now it's just me going to the gym every 4 in the morning, playing video games at night, going to the beach just to watch the sunset, and visiting the park to walk. They were good times, by the way, Katie's coming to visit in about a week to visit you and mom as well. She's on leave so it's ok if she would stay here for a couple of weeks.

I miss you already. If only I was with you that night, everything would've been fine. But now, here I am suffering the consequences. If only. Well, this is goodbye I guess. Till the next visit Nate. I'll get the answers I'm looking for and find out what happened that night.

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