The story is started by nothing, but also starts in a sudden.
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11th May. 2001, at the same time in Hong Kong and Wellington...
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Mr. Wong was wandering in the corridor, while the surgery room's emergency light was still on.
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"AHHHHHHHH!" A loud voice stung all the people in the corridor, then the light was off, as well as a couple of nurses and doctors came out with all their sweat on their forehead.
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"How was it, is that a he or she?" Mr. Wong was so nervous that he almost smashed toward the doctor.
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"Congratulation, that is a he."
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a same situation in Wellington hospital.
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"Is that a he or she?" Asked Mr. Robertson.
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"Congratulation, that is a he." Said the doctor.
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What a miracle, two young and smart lives born at the same time. That sounds a little bit funny ay?
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Looking at both Mr. Wong and Mr. Robertson, they were crying, for these new-born happiness? Or the sequel of a tragedy? Who knows.
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September, 1988. United Kingdom.
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It was a sunny day today, but the sunset would start very soon. All students from Cambridge University had either gone home, or the dormitories. In a silent art room, there was a boy sitting there quietly, painting his gorgeous art work. The door opened.
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"Tom, I've brought you a pie, I wish you like this favor, it is fish." Said the girl with her warm dazzler on her face.
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"Oh! Thank you Malia, how did you know my favorite pie is fish pie? Thanks god, I feel really hungry."
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Malia remained her dazzler on her face, but spoke nothing. She came closer to Tom, and kissed his cheek.
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"Because I am your lovely and intimate girlfriend."
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She then glanced at the unfinished art work, and frowned. She knew that, when Tom finished this piece of artwork, he would leave United Kingdom and move to the States.
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"Is it a must? I mean, is it a must you need to leave me?" Malia finally loss control and cried.
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"Sorry Malia, I must go. My father is getting even sick day by day." Tom couldn't hold his tears either.
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Then, Malia had an idea pop out in her stupid mind...
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Why not, we die before him??
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