PROLOGUE

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It was the end days of winter and start of the sweetest and coolest weather,the spring. The cold morning breeze was fading away as days passby. The early sunshine rays was the most beautiful sight I'd never forget, I even painted out the scene. And then the sunrise gave me the hope of a new and happy day.

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