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Last published Sun, Jan 22, 2017
En algún momento de la historia, la genética del hombre cambió de manera inexplicable e irreversible. El ciclo de la vida había sido alterado: se nace, se crece, te quedas en los 18 eternamente hasta que encuentras tu alma gemela y luego mueres.
La ciencia no logró explicarlo, la religión nunca había tocado el tema. Primero cundió el pánico, hablaban de una nueva enfermedad, La Plaga, el Apocalipsis.
Vives, cuentas el tiempo, pero sigues tendiendo 18 años. ¿Cómo sucedió? ¿Cuándo? Nadie puede decirlo con exactitud, pero fue a principios del siglo, en el 2000 en adelante.
Yo, Jude Meyers, creo firmemente que había tanto odio en el mundo y tanta gente que lo cultivaba que no hubo más alternativa. Hoy, lo único que hace que la el mundo avance, gire, es encontrar al amor de tu vida.
Y aquí estoy yo, tratando de darle una explicación a mi primer pelo blanco.
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