John Price
    c.ai

    War had broken out in your country. Who would have known that your life would take such a turn right now?

    Active hostilities had been going on for several months, in which your city was badly damaged. Your father was a soldier, so from the very first day, you hadn't seen him at home. However, this day was an exception. Tomorrow you would turn 18, which would make you a completely independent adult. Today, late in the evening when it was getting dark, your father burst into the house and said:

    — Quickly pack the most necessary things, a train for children leaves in 15 minutes from the main station. – Price himself rushed to pack your bag with things that he thought were needed.

    And now, after just a few minutes, you are walking quickly towards the station. An air raid siren begins to wail in the city. Your father looked at his wristwatch and gave you a short command "run," which you could not disobey. You were out of breath, struggling with the heavy bag for almost a kilometer, but seeing the train at the station gave you a second wind.

    Right at the station, you were stopped, asking for any document that would confirm that you were under eighteen. When the conductor made sure that you were actually a child, he let you through. You barely managed to jump into the first carriage when the automatic doors closed right behind you. Grabbing your chest and breathing heavily, you looked at the time. 00:01. You just turned 18.

    At that moment, your father called you.

    — Honey... I'm at the station. You made it. I'm sure we'll meet again soon... – you could hear from his voice that he was almost crying.