Part 1: A Little Bit About the Blue Door

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Love. Such a fickle thing in life Yet so alluring...so addictive. People crave for love, they are thirsty for it. No matter what kind; friends, family, a partner. Love is a drug. It overwhelms your senses and clouds your judgement. It is a passion that keeps you going. This overwhelming warmth, this wonderful sensation of acceptance and hope that washes over you, you can't get enough. People greed for it. But once it's gone, what happens? Love comes with a price...Hatred. It is equally enticing and enslaving. It feeds on the lost love, manifesting into something even more extreme. Some say it is even stronger than love.

A lost love will never come back again, instead this burning passion will turn into a burning ferocity. Hatred, Revenge, Insanity. When a man loves, he must be prepared to bear the weight of hatred. Come. Turn the knob. Walk into this blue door and I'll show you what I mean. This cruel, empty world of insanity.

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