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What if Ezra and Sabine knew each other when they were kids

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What if Ezra and Sabine knew each other when they were kids.

Sabine P.O.V
I was walking around the city. The empire brought the workers to Lothal. I ran away. Didn't want to work for them. I walked with nothing to do. I got some food and found a tower. I stayed there until night. I also found a picture of a child. I kept it just in case.

Ezra P.O.V
After a long day of avoiding trouble, stealing and selling, I needed some rest. I went up to my tower and the light were off. That was weird because I always have them off. I turned them on and saw a girl sleeping on the couch. She's beautiful. Why would she be here. Meh, I'll let it pass.

~The next day~

Sabine P.O.V
I woke up to a smell of cooking. I woke up to find a boy with blue hair. The same one from the picture. I guess he notice because he turned around.

Ezra: You're up. I made food.

Sabine: Thank you but I don't know who you are.

Ezra: You don't need to know that. I can tell that if I tell you, you'll turn me in.

Sabine: Why would I do that?

Ezra: Your uniform. It's empirial.

Sabine: I ran away. They made me do something horrible.

Ezra: I'm sorry.

Sabine: Yeah. I guess I better get going.

Ezra: What about the food? And where will you stay?

Sabine: I'll find a place. And I know you need that food more than me.

Ezra: Have it. I can steal more for myself.

Sabine: Thanks kid.

~Few years later~

Sabine: Ezra?

Ezra: What?

Sabine: Did you unpack the boxes?

Ezra: Yes.

Mira: Dad, look at what I found.

Ezra: What is it?

Mira: A picture.

Ezra: Sabine, get in here.

Sabine: What? I need to clean the weapons.

Ezra: Who's this in the picture?

Sabine: My first love. Why?

Ezra: I lost that picture the day you came to my tower.

Sabine: Time passed. I still owe you for the food.

Ezra: It's fine. I have something better.

Sabine: Me or Mira?

Ezra: Both.

Sabine: Well, I chose Mira.

Ezra: Can I have the picture back?

Sabine: No.

Ezra: Why? You stole it.

Mira: That picture is mine now, dad.

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