It was so painful to watch my childhood home being destroyed, all I found was a small stone in the ashes. I would treasure it, keep it safe in my pocket, that was all I had left from my home. After a long and terrifying walk, we finally reached our farm. The mental meanderings of that walk had made me sleepy. My mare, Lolo, was resting at the barn, I leaned at her neck and dozed off. The nickering of…..