Prologue

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It was always like a reward for me, walking through the Park

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It was always like a reward for me, walking through the Park. Everytime I sat down on a bench or the bare grass I felt so comfortable and safe.

The sun was almost gone but the set was beautiful. Golden, orange, pink, red. Just beautiful.
The colors were reflecting in the water of the lake.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

"Hey, I'm sorry but is it okay if I sit down?" I heard right next to me. I flinched a bit. I didn't expected someone to talk to me. I looked up and looked into big brown eyes.
"Of course. I mean. I do not own this bench right?" I smiled and moved a bit.
"Not yet. Maybe you talk to the major and buy it. Then you put a little sign on it. Property of.- What is your name?" The man asked me.
"I'm Jill." I told him.
"Property of Jill." He said, what made me grin.
"I'm thinking about it."

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