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I'll Always Come Back Dante casted a desolate glance at his feet.  Another pang of guilt swarmed up underneath his ribcage and jabbed at his heart.  It had been six months since the car accident.  Six months of painful and sleepless nights as images he couldn't recall or recognize racked his brain.  All he could remember was waking up to see the woman named Sparrow with a young child that was supposedly his daughter.  The only thing that made him recall that everyday was the shattered look on the woman's face when he said he didn't even know who she was. Another stab of guilt hit him; hard.  The demon shoved his hands roughly in his pockets