Have you ever had a feeling so vague that you never got the chance to express it?
Have you ever had someone like family who seemed sincere, yet secretly harbored strange intentions?
Have you ever had a friendship built on complete trust that ultimately came to nothing?
Have you ever read a book that made you think of me after you finished it? You've found peace with it, so I should let go too. I wrote this story, and the truth is hidden within it. Sadly, all I can see, all I can feel, all that truly exists, seems to be nothing but the past...