Summary: Robin Hood through the eyes of the original gang (Season 1 and 2)
Author's notes: My eyes were tearing up when I wrote this…
Turn Back Time (Or set the clocks forwards)
He was Robin Hood. He was a legend, he was a hero, he was a saint and a sinner, light and dark, and everything in between.
He was everything. He was our strength, our light, our savior. He stood for justice when no one dared to even try.
He was everything we could be, everything he would be. He was everything, he is everything, my everything, and I hope he will always be remembered as that everything.
But in the end, when it truly mattered, he was human, just like the rest of us, brought cruelly back down to earth, fighting a battle he couldn't win.
And I'm happy to say, that in the end, he always stood for justice and hope and love, being who he was and who he wanted to be.
The one that gave us hope to do what we wanted to do, faith to go through with it, strength to succeed, and fires in our bellies that couldn't be easily quenched.
He was Robin Hood. He was a good man, a loyal friend, always a lover and not a fighter, and he was strong.
Remember him as he was in the beginning, not at the end. And remember us, too;
Because we were there, too, by his side until the very end. Always loyal and always proud, willing to give our lives for others and for each other because that is what he taught us.
Always, no matter where he go or what we do, we will always remember, because how could we ever forget?
And may he rest in peace…
~fin~