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“It isn’t fair,” Lisa said.
“The virus wiped out most of the female population, we just have to be careful. They wouldn’t understand.” Karin kissed Lisa again, brushing her lips over Lisa's worried brow.
“I hate being a fucking breeder. Seventy four of us and we’re just breading rats. No life. No love.”
“I love you.” Karin kissed her again.
“Yes, and I love you, but we can’t be together.”
“I hear someone coming,” Karin whispered.
They separated, Lisa’s heart aching.
The door opened, a tall dark man stepped in. “Number fifty one, it’s your turn.”
Tears filled Lisa’s eyes. Her turn to breed.
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