

Chapter 1: Recurring Encounter A soft feeling brushed my cheek and the tinkling sound of a feint good-bye descended like snow into my dreams. A melancholy sadness saturated the farewell and I could hear vague footsteps that rang loud and near, than faded into the distance. Something inside of me shrieked for the return of the source of those goodbyes and footsteps, but another part of me rejoiced in their escape.Chapter 1: Recurring Encounter
She would be safe. "I had the dream again." I announced to my parents as they performed their morning routines. They had it down to a fine art, my d
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-It's not "Goodbye", It's "I'll see you later"-
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