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Intro: Circles that break.

Every dawn that breaks, there’s always night to come up again, like a never ending circle. Every day I would wake up, Go to school, go home, do my homework, got to sleep, and the cycle would repeat itself. The repetition honestly bored me to tears. But what was I to do about it..?

That is… till he came along.

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