I Keep seeing him. I See him every year on the second day, of March. All I know is that his name is Jallal, and I Have to find him. The more I see of him the less time I have to live, but why am I dying? His blue hair, and crystal bewitching eyes, taunt me.. His devilish tattooed face submerge his scar across his nose, that tends to always be bleeding. I have to find him, but who is he? Who am I?
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