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He wasn't much distinguishable from his orphanage, like all the rest of the orphans. He was abandoned and left to be raised up in an unfamiliar place with a staff that only truly cares about their paychecks rather than the children they take care of. 

As a final outcome, he never felt attached to them or did he feel a need to care back. Despite so, due to the orphanage giving him a sum of money, he managed to move and get his own apartment with a job later on.

Unknown to him, an unfortunate fate packed with unbelievable things were waiting in store for him. 

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Warning for gore, mentions of suicide/doing it, zombies, bodily exposure (don't worry, no details) and cussing. 


 Started on: 20/03/2024
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