Awake
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I remember I the day I died so vividly. Just like it was yesterday that it happened, alas, it happened years ago. Around 4 year ago, had I died, but I remember it. Like a memory never fading. Like I had never died, but watching it happened to someone else. But no, if it wasn't me, I wouldn't be here now, searching for them. I remember my death to the color of their hair to how sharp the blade was. Their shocked faces. They lost their defender, They lost their protector, They lost me. But now- I'm awake.
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