Terminated

Terminated

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My days were counted and done. How in the world am I still here... It didn't make sense at all. I only had 6,570 days and yesterday was my last. Yet I lay here on what is supposed to be my death bed breathing and very much alive. How have I not been Terminated?
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I only came to the city to earn some money, so that I could help the people who remain in my home town. Who can't leave even if they wanted to. If they try the city poeple just send them back. "There's no room here for people like you." They would say. You had to have some real skills if you were able to come to the city and stay. I came here to work, and now I am being dragged to a place with flashly lights by a guy I don't even like. He is creepy, shelf-centered, and overall harsh to everyone around him. Little did I know he was planning on cause a tragedy.

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