Across Time and Continents
One day in 2009 I received a letter from a man in America. He seemed to know a lot about me that only I knew from my life as an Indian, things that no one else could possibly know. He said he knew me not from this life but he knew me as Firehair, Sioux maiden living in 1830. When he saw my picture he knew he had found me after 150 years. This is our story.
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