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Here I am! And I wish you a lot of fun reading!

Prologue session

I slide the floppy disk into the device and turn on the television. Trunk's laughing face appears, then mine. Goten makes his comment.
I'm probably watching our vacation video for the thousandth time. I do not know why. But today I need it to cheer me up. A year ago everything was perfect. We were happy.
I fast forward to the place in the cave where I was filming the boys changing clothes. Ayasha's favorite spot. The images rise again in me. Our campfire. The evening when Goten Ayasha floated a ki ball. And then the guys when they move. Goths and Trunks ...
Tears well up and I have to turn off the video. I notice that I end up crying every time I watch the video. Probably because that was my nicest and happiest summer so far. Compared to the previous one. I can probably forget about the encouragement ...I go to the balcony and light a cigarette. The air is getting cold, it's Halloween soon. Trunks is sure to have a party. I don't know if I should go. We get along to a certain extent, but when Goten shows up there he freaks out again ... like last time ... Reeana doesn't even need to come near the CC, or I'll cut her up by hand.
I take a long drag on the cigarette and try to get back down. Why does it all have to be so complicated? I wish I could just turn back time a few months so that would never have happened. But unfortunately that is not possible. I have to go on living. We all have to, although it is really not easy for everyone. How awesome it is how a single moment, one thing changes the rest of your life. We all changed a lot last summer. I've discovered parts of myself that I didn't even know were there. And I've said and done bad things.We all have that.

"Marron! Are you smoking again?" Papa comes out on the balcony. "So what?" I poison him and take a drag. His look suddenly becomes sad. "Why are you so changed since you came back? What happened there, Marron?" Angry I put the cigarette out and walk past him back to my room. As always, I don't give him an answer when he asks me about it. It doesn't do anything.
I grab my bag from the bed and go downstairs. "I'm gone, see you tonight!" I shout loudly through the house and I'm outside. I'm finally out of this house. I can't take it anymore! Mom and Dad are always arguing over little things. The arguments sound similar to Bulma and Vegeta's, but it's different ...
I swallow the knot in my throat and accelerate. I made an appointment with Trunks in town. We haven't seen each other in a month. And I'm not sure it's really good when we see each other.It'll just come out the same again. I swallow my tears and fly towards the western capital.

You are probably wondering what happened last summer. I will tell you ...