For Emerald: A dystopian novel
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The summer I turned sixteen changed everything.
First because of the war, although I'm to young to remember all the details. To be honest I try not to remember much about life before they put me here.
But I could never forget her.
Mostly everything changed because I'm now classed as an adult, which means surviving just got a whole lot tougher.
But then again it's my own fault.
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