Prologue - She spots the eyes of flowers

In which a young girl walks under a bridge with her father and meets eyes with glowing green ones that belong to a man up in the shadows. She soon sees more and more of him, but he isn't exactly visible to everyone's eyes.

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"Love has been dead for a long time in this world, Vivian." He whispered, his breath showing in the cold wind.

"Love is dead in a world full of hate. So maybe the only way to feel love is to die. Maybe that's where it becomes alive again." She thought out loud.

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