"Who am I? I'm the one who loves you put your life like a trash that can dump anytime you want. No, I'm afraid I do not have a name, what I do is enjoy and make you kill yourself, fun right? I whisper at you mind you gone crazy thinking about death, wait for you to put the knife and simply slowly slice and you soft, delicate, tasty wrist so I could enjoy the blood stink in the air, more you resist, the better you taste like. You all always give up, but till him, he was the most tough, stubborn person I ever seen. I want him! The day he give up will be my feast! Come join me to be apart of my world so you will be needed!

People always wonder where is their true love, but do they ever look closer to their side, and see their love once is just right there. This story is short. But it include hate, anger, sympathy, love, and happiness all happens in four season. It a story to tell no matter what your past were, what you do NOW is their things that matters. Don't hold yourself by the past, live now!

'What happened to Tracy kesinger on 25th Jan 1996?' Detective Eberstark close up the investigation box and put it back where it left forgotten. You must be really confuse now, who is Tracy? Why Eberstark will think of a old case when it already forgotten. The answer is simple, Eberstark is not just the detective, he was her another half.