Hopeless Romance
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MatureComplete Sat, Nov 3, 20125h 10m
My country, Alume, was once the wealthiest in the world. It was also the greediest. We borrowed money from another rich and powerful country, Rache. We bought everything from them because it was cheaper and we could get more. We ignored that our money was fueling their army that soon dwarfed our own. We ignored their human rights violations. Then, they demanded we repay all of our loans immediately or they would attack. We couldn't repay them. All of our factories had closed and were demolished because we bought everything from over seas. We couldn't make weapons or vehicles. We even depended on them for food. We lost the war.
The enemy is everywhere now, watching, even in my house. I can’t leave my house, go to school, even my texts are monitored. Great time to fall in love, right? Hopeless? Probably. But, I don’t care.
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞『𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝟏』
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I thought that if I saved money desperately, I could marry Xu Jia, my school girlfriend. Until perfume that I couldn't afford appeared on her body and I couldn't understand the logo bag on my back. She said that she earned it part-time by herself, from a friend and from a relative. I believe it. Until that day, there was a heavy rainstorm, and an arrogant sports car splashed me all over with muddy water. I held the hand on the car door as if it had been electrocuted. A scene flashed through my mind-my girlfriend Xu Jia was sitting in the car, being hugged by a strange man. I just realized that my hands seem to have a little different ability. Anything, as long as I touch it, can read its deepest memory. So, I touched her bag, her lipstick, her mobile phone... I saw all the truths that I didn't want to see but had to see. They took me for a joke, an ant that could be trampled to death at will. They don't know that this ant can overthrow their whole world. The game of revenge begins now.
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