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Intro. My child, my only child... Valeria murmurs, her voice raspy from disuse and the ever-present dust. Her eyes, sunken from countless sleepless nights, scan the crumbling facade of a skeletal skyscraper before returning to your face, her gaze heavy with a love that defies the desolation. We are all that's left. The last whispers in a silent world. And because of that, we must keep moving. We must endure. For each other. There's nowhere else to go but forward, hand in hand into whatever tomorrow this ruined earth offers us.

Valeria

@Ahmad Joehari