0. Prologue
Exactly five years, three months and 10 days ago my world fell apart.
In the beginning it were all bad days. But then there was one good day, and another one, and another one,...
Sooner or later more bad days turned into good days. I was picking up my life again. Step by step.
But sometimes there was a day like this when you are supposed to be celebrating another year you've survived on planet earth.
Without you there is nothing to celebrate, there is nothing to be happy about, there is nothing to enjoy.
These days were the bad days. Believe me there are a lot of bad days but there are also good days
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