Prolouge

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Siting in my crib, waiting for my mother to bring me food, and my father to come home. I'm a joyful child in the world. Not a care to worry about.
Then it shook.
I could feel my whole body moving, I fell to the ground. Bawling , crying, screaming "mommy"!
I didn't know what is happening or what is shaking. I could feel warm hands wrap around my chubby waist. My mother whispered some words to me and left. That's the only memory I have of her.
That's when the war started
World War 3 started in 2058.
It's the last I remember of my perfect life.

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