Evander Denver
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A cage, I was stuck in a cage for so long that I had forgotten, forgotten my name, my age, my past, and my dreams. A dwindling hope of light was all that remained inside me and soon with a small breeze it would perish, taking me along. Well, that was what I thought, until I met him, _____.
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