It was a rainy afternoon. It had been a rainy week. Nothing seemed to be cheerful anymore, as if the clouds were absorbing everyone's happiness and drizzling it down in taunting drops that one could never catch. I remember it being so much simpler then. I remember... being innocent. Innocent is what I thought, would keep me alive but boy was I wrong. It's been three years since then, since I met him, and my world went from a normal teenager, to an adult fighting to save the world. I bet you're confused, aren't you? Would you like to know my story? Take a seat, get comfortable and I shall tell you everything.