Prelude

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"continue through the tough chapters in life, as there might be a happy epilogue waiting for you" RR

Blue. Green. Colors.

They filled my view, as the train rushed past the blurry scenary of the fields and the endless sky.
Stomach feeling quesy and nerves trembling at the afterthought, I stared out trying to ignore the impending strangness of it all.

This was new, this was good. What i was doing, was something that i had chosen. Or was it?
Did i ever really have a choice after what happened?

My mind shunned that thought and pushed it at the back of my mind. I was above it, I could do it this time, get away from the thoughts, the voice, get away from it all.

Fogged glass under my breath, I straightened my back and took a deep breath.

I could do this, looked over and gave my mum's hand a gentle squeeze.

This is where it begins.

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