HER last recollection of being in this place was almost four hundred years ago. She was wretched at the thought of leaving the only place she called home. Yet, it was also the place where she got her heart broken.
That same day before she left, she watched her fellow sss doing the usual drill. It was a normal occurrence until a child, no older than ten years old, broke their usual exercises.
Those were sad and happy memories at the same time. She carried it in her heart.
Her attention went to the fields below.
Then again, she was standing by the same hills four hundred years later. She is looking at the same field. The faces of the women were unfamiliar to her. The child that played with the warriors, from her last memory of the place, was no longer a child. She was a strong, full-
