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School consisted of my father and I visiting statues of great warriors and lessons on how to run, fight, and swim. Plebeians, a group I fall into, was not wealthy enough for education nor had the time to attend it.
Everyday for years I’d work in the shops watching the people walk by but one girl would catch my eye. Sadly she was a Patrician and the rule goes a Plebeian cannot marry Patrician, they are just higher in ranking and law is law.I later found out that my mother was a servant for the beautiful lady’s family. Her name was Mary and i loved her.
Years went by and I’d see Mary, talk to her as much as i could. I was drafted into the Roman Army, it is required of every Plebeian male.
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