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Prologue:
“Please believe me!” A voice pleaded, as the occupant of the voice stared at a picture that lay in their hands. “You just gotta believe!”
The one holding the picture, wiped away more tears that still insisted upon falling – but who could blame the tears? They’d every right to fall – and they knew that better, than the person whose face they fell down.
A sniffle was heard in the silent room then, as someone lay upon their bed, crying harder than before, as the picture was clutched to their chest.
