"Hey you can't leave!" A tall boy runs towards me.
"I have to find the city" I reply calmly.
"Why would you want to find the city?" the boy asks, confused.
"My parents used to tell me stories of what the cities were like when they were filled with people"
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"i'd do anything for a voice like that."
"anything?"
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**warning: - adult situations, sexual situations, slight language, mature content, graphic violence, drug use, rape mention, death mention, self-harm mention, disorder mention