He was minding his own business taking care of his father-in-law’s sheep. It was a simple life. A good life. Though this culture was drastically different from the one he grew up in, he liked this one. He was shy, not much of a speaker, in fact afraid to speak. And he had killed a man. That’s when he ran …
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