Chapter 1

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So this is based around 2005, but they still have new things like phones, songs, all that jazz. Everything's normal, just changing the year. For a basic idea, this is what the images of Sam and Gabriel are described as.

 For a basic idea, this is what the images of Sam and Gabriel are described as

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The sun was high in the sky and Sam still hadn't left his house. He scolded himself for the time, how late he was getting out. Not that he had anything important, just that he always found it imperative to exercise and keep in shape. Almost in a rushing manner, he pulled a lightweight jacket on and headed for the door. He was greeted with a cool breeze and pulled his jacket tighter around his shoulders as he ducked his head. He looked around, deciding which way to walk. For a Tuesday afternoon, the roads were pretty quiet.

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