Prologue

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For, you and I had met
Met by fate, but separated by mistakes.
It was not wholly my fault, nor was it yours
Maybe it was the extra people that stirred shit up;
or maybe it was destiny that teared us apart.
For, you and I had met

I guess all I can do is wait.
"For, you and I will meet again
When we're least expecting it.
Someday in some far-off place
I will recognise your face
And I will not say goodbye,
For, you and I will meet again"

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