Patriotic Love <3

Patriotic Love <3

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A month into their marriage, Thomas and Avia , are expecting their first child. Thomas was a military man leaving for training, while being away from his wife she has to begin her pregnancy alone. The troop that Thomas had been enrolled in had been told to head off to the war. Avia soon expected at home was not aware of the change in her husband's where abouts, began to feel ever so lonely. She was told that he would be home for the birth of their first child, but soon realised that this was a lie. A week after giving birth she received a letter that read. "Dear Mrs. Day We are not at the moment sure of you husbands where abouts." This killed Avia inside and out. Would they find him? Was he dead? Would their child grow up without a father? Where was the man she loved!?
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The First

I was the first. I arrived in the Glade, and there was nothing and... no one. I remembered nothing about who I was, who my parents were, what happened. A few days I remembered my name, and that's it. That's all that ever came back. There were four walls surrounding me with only one exit. I wanted to go through, so I did, in hopes of finding my way out. What I found lurking on the other side was not an exit but something much worse. I found my way back, and I spent the next month fending for myself. Food, water, a temporary shelter. After a month, someone else arrived, and this person arrived with supplies. Every month a new person was sent up. Every arrival was the same as mine. They couldn't remember anything. I was the first one here, and that means that I call the shots, I make the rules, and I run the place.

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