Fast forward to the present, I'm scavenging through trash cans, gathering junk to sell for a meager income. This is my survival. Seven years ago, I fled the orphanage, a place where freedom felt like a distant dream. Now, I'm filled with regret, but it's too late to turn back.
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Astraeus Galen
Fantasi · Weak_Genius
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