Historias de Bloodsweatntears

This is my first book

Molotov was thrown around since he was born, Idealogies in 2302 state that without good grades you have no good life. He wanted to escape this, so he ran and he ran. He ran until he collapsed of exhaustion. He woke up by a girl his age in a grass field, she was as old as him, 15. It was years later and the two were still close friends, Molotov started getting feelings towards Natasha and was at the point of making a move, the two grew closer from joining a military school and the night before he would ask, they invaded and the voxens took everything away.