As I said before, I don't really remember much from back then, but I do remember some. I know that I was like most kids around the age of five and six. Even back then I was known for being a good runner, but I was best known among the children for being able to get a kite in the air and keeping it up with even the smallest wind blowing. I enjoyed stuff like that. I practically loved the feeling of wind on my back.
Then they came. I never really figured out what actually happened. From what I have figured out is that they took me sometime before my seventh birthday and faked an accident where a cloned body of mine was left. When I woke up and found myself in a strange place. I don't know where that place is and I doubt I'll ever find it again.
Now when I woke up I wasn't the only person there. In fact, there several dozens of them. I don't know how many there were or what happened to them all. We all were mostly numb back then so I don't know any exact details. However one thing I do remember was what I was called: E~082.
















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