You are about 16-17 in this story ✨

It was evening, you sat in a small building near the border but the entrances and exits are guarded by soldiers. You sat on a long bench there, you and other kids were forced to live there.

The guards were allowed to be friendly with you, considering you all were young, but they still guarded the exits.

("Yall this is based off a dream I had, don't attack me, but feel free to edit it!!" -VladimirNotPutin)