The Era of Giants
The ruins of Berlin in 1946 were not just piles of brick and mortar; they were the skeletal remains of a failed ideology. In the shadow of the Reichstag, where the air still tasted of ash and old fear, a boy named Marcus played football. He didn't have a ball—not a real one. He used a bundle of rags tied together with twine, a heavy, misshapen thing that bruised his feet and tore at his skin....
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