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100 Arrows

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You look in the mirror and you see his face. Your lost brother.
Two parts of the same heart and one is gone too soon.
In your grief, you cut you hair to find him again in a reflection.
You have his face, you took his name, and it gave you strength when they took you to a distant land.
Where is your home?
They destroyed it. There is only desert. Sand on their graves.
But your heart is not alone: you lost a family, and you found another.
Your home is here now.
With your friends.
With your love.