Prologue

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For the longest time, I could only ever remember his eyes and the way they looked at me as my vision faded away. I couldnt remember who I was, who he was, anything for that matter. I knew for certain it was not a dream, the color of his eyes and they way he looked at me was far too intense for it to be a dream. One day I will know the truth of who he was and who I truly am.

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