▪There are some who would stay, others would go...
▪"What's your mark? Your symbol? The image that'll give you chills when, at night, in the scream of nothing, you'll see it right in front of your closed eyes. It'll be the only one."
▪the boy who wasn't the choosen...a ball of sunshine.
▪And, to perpetuate the tradition of cliche love stories, their first kiss happened in the rain.
▪"I know. (light chuckle) I was a little girl in a world of barbarity who dreamed of kisses in the rain. God, I was ridiculous. And you, you wouldn't survive a day in that world. Trust me. This world is too cold for you."
▪Who are you, when you don't remember how you look like?

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