Somehow I knew there was going to be trouble. The moment you find happiness, heartache always
falls into your lap a moment later. It’s the vicious cycle of unfair life.
Somehow this life of mine always had moment of joy followed by moments of
suffering. I didn’t want to suffer anymore. I didn’t want Nessie, Ryan, or Mia
to suffer. I wanted whatever it was haunting us to go away.
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