《(OLD VER.) TRX's Adventures》Arc 2 - Level 0
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Location: A town in West Virginia. (1970).
It was a very quiet night. At that late hour of the night no one was on the streets of that small town on the side of a mountain. In the silence of the night, a young couple, wearing cloaks that hid their faces, were carrying a basket.
- Hey... Are you sure what we're doing is the right thing? I... I can't...
Said a female voice, which was answered by a male one.
- ...We have to do this. We've talked about this before... Besides, we're still too young to be parents... And yes, I know you were taking care of our son for two years... But still, it's better to do this.
They were two young people who looked to be between fourteen and sixteen years old.
- ...I know I told you this before, but what you're saying doesn't make sense...Why should we abandon him when we can raise him together? We have the means to do it...
- No... Even it hurts me to do this! Don't you understand? - shouted the boy, despite the silence it seemed that no one had heard him. - I'm sorry... I got carried away... But, seriously, we must do this, I'll tell you about it when we get back to your home.
- ...It's okay. But... I hope what we do is the right thing to do.
After saying that, they both went to the door of a house. Already in front of the door, the girl left the basket there, knocked on the door and they both proceeded to run away.
A few seconds later, a woman appeared who appeared to be in her fifties. When she saw that there was no one at the door, she decided to leave, but something stopped her.
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At her feet was a basket, a baby barely a year old was inside, very sheltered and with a folded piece of paper.
The woman picked up the baby, along with the basket, and entered the house.
The folded paper contained the baby's name, age and birthday... Yes, it had that. Though it had no birth date, that was easy to deduce... The baby's name was Mathias Donovan and his birthday was January 15, he was one year old.
The woman called the authorities to see if they could find any relatives to have custody of the child (besides, she knew his last name.) But, incredibly, they couldn't find any relatives. Because of this, the lady decided to raise that child.
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