It was a calm winter night when i woke up from sleep and saw it.
More specifically the lack of it.
I was thaught since my heart had started to beat that all the Emnchentrics
at the night of their 16th birthday woke abruptly with a miningful mark on our wrists. The mark wich would devide our existence. A mark wich conatined our time left alive, Our expiration Date.
I was supposed to die yesterday.
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