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That's why I was always mentally far from that man, Calloway. He brought trouble wherever he went. Either he goes to sought it out, or it tangles him into predicaments by its words. Like an order from a puppet master, I’d say.

I peered behind myself for a second, eyeing Sebastian. Was it now that I was seeing him in his casual attire?

I recalled that same day... replaying in my head, it being a roller coaster with a line of never ending customers. When the ride finished, only a couple seconds apart, it would be put into motion again—from the beginning.

You were the:

Apple of my eye,

Beating of my heart,

Courage of my being,

Daylight to my mourn,

Events of my day,

Fighter of my love,

Grave to my body,

Hope to my glum,

As I watched your body descend into the crowd, that was when I realized that I really loved you.

Someone once told me that, being Black or Hispanic or Asian or whoever you were, wasn't considered a minority. I had grown up thinking that my race was considered a minority.