Your eyes looked into mine, gratitude welling up in them as the question hung between us, unspoken.

Stroking the face battered by shrapnel, the angry sea and irreversible loss, I whispered, ‘My land is your home.’

You hugged me.

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Got the Editor’s Pick (thank you, Christine!) and second place in the crowd vote

for this piece.

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      1. I feel like I’m the worst about commenting, because so often my commenting time goes to writing love letters instead, but I really do read everything 🙂

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