0| Prologue

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Slap. Kick. Cut.

The slap from my father.

The kick from the bullies.

The cut from myself.

But there's a part that isn't in there. Dying.

Dying on the outside, but brought back to life, going against my protests. Dying on the inside, with no one there to save you but yourself.

With people to hurt you, and leave you someplace you never asked to be in.

Someplace that you cannot resurface after you've fallen in so deep.

But soon my life got twisted, intertwined with cruel fate. 

New people started coming into my life. People that held no special place to me, but slowly crept into my heart. People I loved. 

But then I started getting torn in between them.

And it left me alone all over again.

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