Sitting high atop the mountain, overlooking the summit, he smiled. He took a sip of coffee, and pulled a drag from his cigarette. This was it. His heart's cry. He'd finally made it. To think, the journey almost cost him his life.
Just a few days ago, he was sitting home, packing. Now, a 30 hour bus ride, and 2 days later, here he was. On property that once was his. It now belonged to someone else. That was the price he'd paid. His life, or everything he loved.
(TBC)
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