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That boy was now shouting, he was shouting not being able to bear the voices of his friends who were now swallowed by the class A norm. He could feel the pain that they have suffered. Their hatred when had died was filling him whole now. He could not take it anymore now. When's all of this going to end? Where's the end of all the pain and the suffering in the world? Will they have to keep this fight going as long as they live? When's this going to end? These were the only question in the minds of the soldiers who were fighting just to protect the ones they love. To create the path to the future for them. So that no one will have to cry anymore so that everyone can live together happily just like normal again. Hope went to the lab where the little boy was shouting. He opened the door an