prologue

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Everywhere I go I see smiling children and love-struck teenagers. It seems I can't go a single day of my life without being forced to endure the happiness of others. Don't get me wrong, it's not like I enjoy seeing people miserable, I'm just... jealous, I guess.


I wonder what it's like to be happy.

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