I live in a world where everything is perfect. I have a perfect life. Everything is just right. Just what I need when I need it. Nothing is more and nothing is less. But there's a problem. What is wrong with a perfect world? Well that is the problem. There's something not right. And I'm not the only one who has suspicions. These people here. The people in charge. They're hiding something. Although I've never met these people. Actually no one has.
Until one day. I get a letter.
ns 172.68.245.32da2
