Five years away from home.
You missed it, and, when you come back, you caress the wheat in the fields, as if you could hug your lands.
Darkness, misery everywhere, and no one even tried to bring back the light.
Will you tolerate this?
At first you try, unwilling to lose all the things that you dreamed while you were away.
You fought for them, you survived to come back.
But you can’t.
You sacrifice everything because you can’t stand injustice.
Goodbye dreams, farewell my home.
You give them up. Your name too.
And you become a hero.