My mum had a problem with her computer and as it was out of warranty she asked me if I knew anywhere I could take it for her.I knew a few places but a... shop had recently opened at the top of my street so thought it was a good idea to try it out.As I opened the door I was greeted like a long lost friend from a very cheeky blond haired, hazel eyed, 6’ 2” solid looking guy about my age.He asked what he could do for me and I said I had a computer in the car which had a problem and asked if he could. As I said, he has my blonde hair and blue eyes. Unfortunately, he just hasn’t grown into himself yet, but that’s just because he is so small and frail looking in comparison to the other k**s in his class. His short stature and thin build just makes him look awkward. Plus, no matter how hard I try, he had no interest in style, or what clothes he wears. In short, while he hates it, he has resigned himself to the fact that he is a geek.After I finished undressing, I looked in the mirror and had to. ........................................ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Some six years later, I was coming to the end of my schooldays at the Grammar School which I had attended since the age of eleven having passed the Entrance Examination during my time in Miss Clark's class. It was games afternoon and three of us were out on a 'Cross Country' run which brought us back to the school through a housing. “Which route are we taking from here, north, south, or west? We’ve discussed it, but we never decided on it,” Raquel spoke up now.“True enough,” Eileen responded nervously.“I recommend going a different path. There’s no reason to head back the same damn way, is there?” Ryan urged us.“I agree. We’ll go south and cut through Virginia, then southern West Virginia, then Ohio, and then either Kentucky or Indiana next. We need to know what’s happened to our country since Doomsday, not just in.