Prologue

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this is my first time to publish my works here. i hope that all of you will like this one..)

Sapphire1703

It started when I was about the age of 8, my mother and I were at the grocery store in the city, while I was looking for a bar of chocolate a man came to me giving a box of fererro chocolates.

"Try this.", he said.

"My mom won't let me have these. She said that I will have toothache because of that.", i answered him honestly.

"Don't believe what other people say love, do what you want and you will be fine.", he winked at me and put his sunglasses back on.

"Take these, no one will ever know. It will be our little secret. Trust me.", he said.

When I touched his hand, at a very young age, I felt a distinct security with him.

Years passed, I was already 18 when I saw him again. I was looking for a dress when he offered me one, "Take this love, it will suit you. You will be perfect with this dress." he said with a very charming voice.

"I think I saw you somewhere. Never mind. How did you know that my favorite color is red? Are you some kind of a fortune teller? ", I asked him jokingly.

"No love, I am different, very, very different. Take this dress, it has been paid. Take it, this will be our little secret."

When he left that was only the time when I realized that it was the same man who gave me a box of fererro when I was younger. There is no problem in accepting gifts, but what is creey is that he looks the same, he doesn't seem to age!

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