5 years later April 24, 2020 930 a.m.

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This is my life. I chose a junk yard over something else. I still could not figure the symbols in the notes. I left to go fetch food for my now older 14 year old brother. My sister is 12 years old.

I saw a good prey and with my shotgun I lined up the shot, but someone grabbed me and took me away.

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