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“The world we know is slowly fading, vanishing. Soon, we will cease to exist in memories. Our life together will leave no record, no witnesses. Dreams are all we have. Dreams, a bridge from one life to another. Only when you close your eyes, do I come alive. Only when someone chooses to share our story.”

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Book:If I Should Go Tomorrow
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