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HomeWhen he opened his eyes, he found himself on his hands and knees.
It was odd, because he did not remember falling. What he did remember was a vision of pain he wished he'd never unlocked. In the cold light of consciousness, Garryn felt tears running down his face. At last, he remembered. He knew who he was.
Staring at the grass beneath him, the raging fire in his head diminished and Garryn began to sob quietly. The truth had always been inside him. His mind kept the memories, despite his years away. In his dreams, he was capable of accessing them, even though he understood little of what he had seen. All it required for those memories to surface was one simple act.
Coming home.
In doing so, he now remembered both of them. His mother and his father. He remembered sitting in
