• Preface •

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Death is always so final. The clear cut end that will never finish, will never continue, and that will always leave a question behind. I was scared of death, or more so, the regret. In this moment, I regret a lot of things in my life. However, dying in the place of someone you love seems entirely worth the regret. And f I'm able to save the life of someone I love, I'd gladly sacrifice my life and succumb to my regrets.

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