The paper was clearly pink....fuck it was the end of her life, all her dreams all her illusions......everything would be changed, she would end up like her mother or Stacy or who knows...
a Guard grabbed him and took him away, took James' identification card. And he took him to a waiting room full of boys like him who were crying inconsolably and sad and nervous. There were two doors, the one at the entrance and another at the bottom, only the entrance opened to bring in some poor wretch.
James remained silent, assimilating that his life was going to shit without being able to do anything, he would soon be changed, the seconds seemed like hours, the crying was hours, until the other door opened. And a secretary-looking woman showed up wearing glasses and had a big bow, and nice breasts. She was accompanied by two soldiers and said "listen to me, you have all been selected so that our society continues to function, you did not see it as a defeat, since it is a great honor to be selected, you are the pillar that sustains society so let's start"
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