Author's Note: This is something I found when I was scrounging around my stuff one day. This was written maybe...three or four years ago. I hope its still good. Have a nice read.
Disclaimer: I don't own Witch Hunter Robin obviously.
Stay
The clock is ticking.
The flame burns only for awhile.
I try to catch it,
Understand it,
And help it.
Always I try to get close
But get pushed away each time.
I can only pray that it won't fade away.
Before the end...
I can only pray...
Robin watched as Amon left the room, looking up from the paperwork. "Please help him." she whispered, following the man out. "Don't let him leave me."