Village Life

Shinra had never been all that popular, even when his parents were alive, his family always seemed to be black sheep.  He never really noticed until Naori was older, and everyone loved her.  They could walk together and a dozen people would say hello and talk with her, and they would all pretend Shinra wasn’t there.

It was like being a spirit or a shadow.  The irony had not escaped him as he walked around the village today.

Despite people mostly ignoring him, they weren’t outright rude, and he had merchants and people that he would talk to on occasion.  He thought his constant thievery in the city was why people started to avoid him, as if talking to him would make them complicit when the Sheriffs finally caught him.  ‘Screw them,’ he always thought.  Today though, he needed to le

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