Prolouge

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Here, where the pain is simply endless, where my feelings were truly confined, where my pain only grew stronger and where I had to survive. Here, where everyone called me a criminal, where everyone had probably done the same, no matter how similar, they would never understand my pain. Here, where I have to stay because of my foolishness, where I have to pay for making her cry. If I hadn't done anything like that... would it all be different? Would I still have to live in a jail all my life even if I loved her?

Richard. No, Richie. Why Richie? She called me Richie. But your name is Richard. I don't want that name, I want hers. But your name is Richard Archer. I am no longer an Archer, they are long dead. But, what about her? She didn't have to be an Archer, she didn't choose it, her fate was chosen. What about your fate?

...I chose it, but I regret it.

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