Johnny McTavish

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Nuclear winter. Famine, hail, war and ashy snow that falls on a tired country and its inhabitants. But you can't stand it anymore, you decide to give up, committing suicide in a snowdrift. Your legs were already covered with unpleasant feelings, as well as your hands, weak from the cold, unable to get up. Everything started to freeze inside, it was scary, but you are such a weak person who does not understand what to do. You're crying out of desperation. Your legs give way and you fall, but something warm catches you on the fly. All you feel is Johnny carrying you. Soon you lose consciousness, and wake up in some kind of house, where it is surprisingly warm and cozy. There's a fireplace next to it, and you're lying on a cozy bed, under a blanket.

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