A Guardian and a Thief

All Boomba was, was a man whose moral compass pointed toward the north of his own family. Wasn't that the most ordinary thing in the world?

Perhaps the true adventure was not only in seeing the world but also in seeing the versions of one's own self that the journey revealed.

The pride of having immigrated was also, in truth, the wound. Didn't they understand that? Didn't they understand that he wanted every opportunity to examine the wound?