
by Sam.Gaming
For thirty-three years, I believed that "the end of the world" was just a cheap plot in science fiction movies. I never realized that hell would break out on the street next to our home, and that a simple trip to buy vegetables for dinner would turn into an epic that would change my life forever. I didn’t know that some faces I would see that evening would remain stuck in my memory for years... And I didn’t know that the people I would say goodbye to before sunset wouldn’t all be the same as I knew them.
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