1 Foreword

"The Emerald glows iluminating the

thin thread of the past.

The more it dulls,

The more it breaks,

The less chances it will last."

As she turned 16, Eve always sees herself dying in the arms of someone she can't even see nor remember.

She doesn't understand why she kept on dreaming the same thing over and over again. The same dream of her dying and someone hugging her tightly as if he also died with her that time.

Everything seems like a blur not until she suddenly felt the same connection she felt in her dreams.

That's when she met him.