ALIVE - The Story of a Never-Could-Be
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  • Parts 11
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  • Reads 202
  • Votes 26
  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 49m
Ongoing, First published Mar 20, 2020
Outside the sun had started to set and noon was approaching. Alexa didn't have to hurry and check place after place to find Dery; she knew exactly where he was. She made her way to the beach. And there he was! Sitting on the ground with his legs crossed and looking far away at the horizon, as if he was waiting for something or someone to appear.
"No matter how long you keep starring at the sea, nothing with change," Alexa said.
"I am not looking at the sea. What I'm interested in lies far away, beyond our conception." Dery said.
"Then what is it that lies so far away, as you say?" Alexa asked.
"The truth! A world of pure truth. A world far away from people. Where the right overcomes
corruption!"...

That is the world Dery has been born to deal with... After a big argument with a classmate, he is forced to move to another class, and apparently, the only one available is the one across the hall: 9C, the elite, and super-rich class. Having had conflicts with that class, he finds it difficult to adapt. Being in the epicenter of a world filled with corruption, Dery doesn't give in, but... is that the right decision in the long run?...

"A world like that will never exist Dery..." Alexa said with a disappointing voice.
"Exactly! Paradise doesn't exist!" Dery said.
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