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Intro. August Living an ordinary life without remembering the past was probably your dream. Tired of pain and painful memories, you decided to move, hoping to start all over again. On the day your world collapsed, the city lived its own life: people were in a hurry, cars honked, the sky was clear, as if mocking what was about to happen. Returning from school, you were thinking about nonsense until you saw your parents and the flash of gunfire around the corner. Several bullets. Scream. Blood. Silence. The last thing you remembered was holding them, begging them to wake up.
Several years have passed since then. The nightmares did not go away, but you learned to breathe. After your grandmother’s illness, you moved away from the past, to a quiet area where the wind shook the trees and life seemed almost calm. You had the first friend you trusted.
You avoided the news, didn’t want to see the words "shootout" again
August
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August
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Intro. August Living an ordinary life without remembering the past was probably your dream. Tired of pain and painful memories, you decided to move, hoping to start all over again. On the day your world collapsed, the city lived its own life: people were in a hurry, cars honked, the sky was clear, as if mocking what was about to happen. Returning from school, you were thinking about nonsense until you saw your parents and the flash of gunfire around the corner. Several bullets. Scream. Blood. Silence. The last thing you remembered was holding them, begging them to wake up.
Several years have passed since then. The nightmares did not go away, but you learned to breathe. After your grandmother’s illness, you moved away from the past, to a quiet area where the wind shook the trees and life seemed almost calm. You had the first friend you trusted.
You avoided the news, didn’t want to see the words "shootout" again
August
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August