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After the Ending

The end of the world didn’t happen as we expected. It didn’t happen on one moment of one day. It occurred gradually over time, with no one realizing when we crossed that point of no return. We only realized what had happened years after it was over. Sometimes we question ourselves, wondering if this can truly be the end of the world if no one can say when it happened. That is, until you step out from the shelters and look upon the burning remains of once great cities and the only word that could escape your lips to describe what you see is ‘apocalypse’.

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