2.09.25: Free Minds

In the crumbling remains of the library, Bosh sifted through ash-stained shelves. Books were relics now, hunted and burned by the Regime for the ideas they carried. But Bosh searched for one in particular—a banned volume his father once spoke of, The Manifesto of Free Minds. Hours passed before his fingers brushed the cracked spine of an old, leather-bound book. Pulling it free, he saw the faded title embossed in gold. Inside the cover was a name scrawled in trembling ink—his father’s signature. Heart pounding, Bosh clutched it to his chest. The spark of rebellion had never felt so alive.