Prologue (In Dedication to my Best friend XxJemanixX)
Walking down this unfamiliar road, the darkness and silence are feeling so welcome. The moans of the absence and pain are now becoming welcome too, seeing as how that is all I've been allowed to own. I have no home and no family to take me in, so that only leaves me with the option of being alone. Alone and walking these streets at night hoping, praying for a savior. Am I worthy of an apathetic emotion? Who would come to save me from this hell I'm forced to withstand? It's like every car that drives by me, is another piece of my soul driving away. Driving away on an empty road that leads to nowhere. Maybe that's where I need to be. Nowhere. Maybe death will welcome me, or perhaps have a place for me to rest. I know it's only a matter of time, but how much time is the question. Here is how it all began.
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