One Hundred One Shots
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From the perspective of Gunther.
Home
They always say home is where the heart is and I truly believe this in every part of me, in my very soul. Home in the sense that some people would think of had never been good to me, when I was younger I never liked the word for to me it meant everything that was missing in my life. That is until I found the true meaning of the word, that it could mean a place where you felt like home. It didn't mean the house you lived in or even your family, it simply meant that place where you felt like you were home… were you knew you were home.
I had had very little experience with this feeling but there were times in the castle I had tasted it. One day I realized that while the castle felt like home to me it was the people in it that made it feel that way the most. Smithy, Rake, Pepper, Dragon, even Jester… but most of all Jane, she made me feel like I was home like I had finally found where I belong. I guess I had known that from the start but still the day I finally realized it, admitted it, was the day I had finally found everything I had been looking for, I was home and I finally belonged.