Prologue

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The time was winter, a girl can be seen in her friend's hospital room. She is clinging to the near lifeless hand on the edge of the hospital bed where a young boy lies down. He is as pale as the snow outside, his breathing is labored. From what the doctor has said, he only has a few minutes left before passing on.

"How did this happen..." The girl whispered, trying to choke back her tears but failed as some escaped her eyes.

"Mom...Dad..." The boy called out, thinking that they were in the room.

"They're not here, they're at a funeral...." The girl said sadly, referring to the boy's sister's funeral that was taking place at that time.

The boy then looked at the girl, about to say something. But the words couldn't come out, and before he could get those last few words out his heart had stop beating.

The girl realized this and shook him a little, trying to get him to wake up. But he was too far gone, she threw herself onto him and broke down until the doctors and nurses had to pry her from him.

Our story takes place on September 1st, 8 years later.

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