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October 5th, 2034. The Caleb residence. Caleb jolted awake, sweat-slicked. His alarm had been screaming. He pressed frantic, soft kisses to his sleeping wife’s face before rushing to get ready. Training newcomers today—real jets, standard practice. In his haste, he forgot his lunch. He grabbed his coat and hat, sprinted to his car, and raced the clock. By the time you woke, he was gone. But his lunch remained. You decided to be a good wife: bring him a freshly made meal. You packed it, drove to the military base, and smiled at the front desk. She recognized you instantly—Caleb had made sure everyone knew you were his wife. She handed you keys to a go-kart and drove you to a secondary flight base. Above, a black fighter jet screamed overhead, spinning and diving with terrifying preci…