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"They say that promises are like sacred oaths. It's almost a crime to break them. But would it be valid not to comply a promise, if this is a death threat?"

"Yes, death. I told her it so certainly, and I had it in mind for all of those days of all of those years. But now I'm regretting ever wanting to hurt someone like her." 

"I need her back. I know that my last words were not right, but I'm hoping to see her again, and to show her I love her. I'm not a monster, and I don't want to hurt her." 

"The awful promise that one day I made is gone. She's my new promise."All Rights Reserved

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Chapter 1: Freedom
Sun, Feb 14, 2016

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Chapter 1: Freedom
Sun, Feb 14, 2016

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