Personal Narrative: Nothing Changes In Chicago

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Nothing changes in Chicago anymore. The somber sky is always a reminder that everything could be different, but still each day I awaken with the same dreadful feeling that no one is coming back. It’s very quiet here, the others tell me that they have moved on. By ‘they’ I mean the monsters, and by ‘monsters’ I mean the enemy, and the very worst part is I was one of them.
I am Taylor Brooks. I was born in Chicago in 2015, but not this Chicago. The Chicago I grew up in was full of stunning architecture and radiated a certain bliss that made you never want to leave. I have always been an only child, I had a mom and a dad but both of them died. I have always liked football, I played on my school's football team, Eastwood Academy, for as long