[Epílogo] Epitáfio

The first thing that was done when the Boy got to the camp was to dig a grave. But as time went on, he couldn't forget, and he didn't want to forget. 

It might've been another life, another world, but his promise still stands: 

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"There is no way in hell that this flame is going to fade again." 

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The school where he started teaching the kids was then named after her, but that wasn't enough. She wasn't a politician. She was a true hero, a proof that people can do more, a symbol.

He started hunting for bigger animals, for more meat and better pelts to get the money for a good amount of copper and later on for a good smith. 

Within the year, he already had a statue that would live on for generations, much later than anyone who met them, and they'd still be able to know how much he loved her.

Yapowe would come to mourn every day. It was his reminder that art can change the world. 

Daniel would come to pray every day. It was his reminder that art can change a person.

The END