Dear Hearts and Gentle People

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You live in the early 1930s. You step outside to fetch the paper. Your 10 year old son, James, plays ball with his best friend, Robert, in the front yard. You get the paper, waving to your loyal neighbor and good friend, Ted, the father of Robert. You step inside of your well-kept house and brush by your adorable 8 year old daughter, Mary. You step into the kitchen where your lovely wife, Linda, is making breakfast for your beautiful family. You read the paper, looking at all of the new gadgets and devices out. You are under pressure between the happenings in Germany, your job, you secretly drink whisky every night to make the frustration go away but you know it won't. The only thing that keeps you from blasting yourself are these beautiful people. But you know that they are just tools of the new world. You don't know who to trust, yourself or these dear hearts and gentle people.

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