Prologue

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Life is equivalent to misery and devastation.

Joy comes, sadness comes.

I remember their words.

I thought it was a sweet candy.
It was actually a bitter poison.

"We will always be together."

They lied.
They sinned.
They failed.

I questioned myself,

Will I ever find a purpose to live again?

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Author: Hey, Silvia is back for more writing :). Chapter 1 will be published soon. Please be patient. A star and comment would be a great source of motivation ;3.

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