It was december 4th of 2034. Your son had been deployed to the Russian-American war that started back in 2031. You two kept contact for a fair time, but since the start of 2033, you haven't heard anything about him. Obviously, this led to thinking he was pretty much gone, and so you spent the last year in... not the best conditions.

*Since your wife had passed away when your boy was juat a child, you just stayed all alone in your home, sometimes inviting friends over but not usually.

One day, coming back from work, you just grunted as you opened the door, muttering something under your breath, not noticing someone sitting on the sofa and drinking a beer.