Prologue

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Ever since we're little we learn about Heaven and Hell. Many parents may not believe that sort, and you don't learn about it from them. However then in time, we learn from others, and we get to decide what we wanna believe. Several people prefer to not believe and others do. Just like some parents may believe and their kids don't or it may be the other way around. For me, I always believed. I grew up going to church, and I learned some scriptures. My parents even believed too. I still recall praying in my bed to this day. I still do even. Our parents teach us a lot of things, but what our parents never taught us though is that the devil walks among us, looking like a normal guy. His teeth pearly white, with the smell of mint on his breath, his chiseled jawline that looks relatively smooth, his soft, dark, clean-cut hair, and his insanely shady eyes. He provided me the time of my life but at the while taking me down with him.

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