Odiseo

Odysseus was standing on the prow of his ship. He breathed in the fresh sea water, and felt the salt spray on his face. He still felt guilty for killing a helpless infant in Troy... The memory was fresh in his mind. It was different than any other time he killed... Those were soldiers, people who could defend themselves, but this.... Then he thought about his own son. He did all this for his family. "Full speed ahead." He said, giving an order to his crew to set sail, and finally go home.

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