Trusted in the hands of a Nobody.
A great writer once said, in order to reach to your full potential, one must write "one word at a time". But what if you don't know the next word? What if all of a sudden, they just slide out like sand through your fingers, leaving you to chase after them, confused and lost? People say not to worry about tomorrow, and just to worry about today. But what if your tomorrows are limited; what if tomorrow was your last?
People say not to worry about tomorrow, and just to worry about today. But what if your tomorrows are limited; what if tomorrow was your last?
I try not to worry, but my time is running too fast for me to catch up, and I'm afraid my task won't be completed. His life is in my hands, but my hands are frail and weak. I'm no hero. I'm no genius. I'm just a girl, if that title even applies to me. I don't know.
What do you do when the life of the hero, is in your hands? I should be happy to have such responsibility trusted within me, but I'm not. He is a part of her, just as she is a part of me, and I know she cares deeply for him, just as the silverette does, and they are a part of him.
And they all wait on me. But I'm worried I won't deliver. How is a Nobody to save the most important Somebody of our generation? They all planned for this, every intricate detail imbedded in fates hands, but now it is my hands in which the duty lies. But how can I tell them that they're great hero, may never wake up?
How can I tell the others, that it's not just one they'll lose, but three?
I am a Nobody, and it is the life of a Nobody, that lies in my hands.
I am a Nobody, and it is the life of a Replica, that lies in my hands.
I am a Nobody, and it is the life of a Somebody, that lies in my hands.
I am a Nobody, and they trust in me.
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