Chapter 3: Past Memories.

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Another thing is, I don't even know how I got my name. My mom's name is Karen and my dad's name is Jerry. But how am I Glory? I guess it's just a name. And not too bad also! So anyways, Moving here was not all that bad of an idea since my dad got a better job. He used to be a farmer working somewhere on the field. And now, both my parents work at an inn! And that's where we technically stayed for shelter. The weathers not that bad before, but now its just stone cold. I remember sleeping cosily on my new mattress, it felt amazing and relaxing. But now, I don't even get a mattress to sleep on. Its just our sleeping bags, out in the weather. We may not get freedom for shelter, but a part of the city is not yet controlled by the horde, so that's where we camp, that's where I am right now. I believe, if one part of the city is still good, we can make everything else back to normal, but its a long effort. I remember every time I woke up, my parents had coffee and a piece of bread my dad brought home from his job long ago. They had coffee and bread, I got the deluxe, Hot Cocoa and bread! Sometimes I get cereal for a little dessert! The new school was not bad too, I made so many best friends there! We played tag, line tag, manhunt, and so many fun games. Because of all this, Recess and gym are my favourite subjects! Since I love gym, I consider myself pretty strong so it isn't really a surprise I'm still out here, struggling to live. But what I really hated, was dance. I strongly prefer gym, over dance. I hate dancing. Every time I feel committed to dance my heart out, I either get embarrassed or all my friends just start laughing out of nowhere! Or even both in some cases. So its a big N.O for dance. Everything else really is a blur. School everyday, was getting exceptionally harder, since we have to worry so much about other stuff such as lock downs, and all that exhausting stuff. I just hated it. I just want to go back home, go to my bed, and snuggle under my blanket, hoping tomorrow will be a better day. But that stuck with me all the way till now. At that time, my mom signed me up for basketball. And of course, how much I loved gym, I loved basketball. And technically every other sport too. During that time, I also joined the basketball team! I made it through tryouts, literally shooting in every single basket. I managed to get 50 perfect baskets in a minute while everyone really only got 30-40. So, I got in! We practically won every single game against all the schools near us. So the score was a whopping 13-0! But when years past, things were obviously getting harder and the score was 8-0. So I had no idea what even happened to those other 5 schools but I guess there's only one observation. "Enemies." But aside from all that, we still managed to win every single game! And after 3 years of that, I was the team captain! We played for one more year managing to struggle through 6-2 but it's alright. Managing to keep a good positive score! But after the years past, the "enemies" were getting closer, so we had to evacuate and leave our school. Our school was abandoned and I basically still have contact with half of my friends. I have no idea where my other half of friends went, but hopefully, they survive.  

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