Hi everyone ! First of all I don't own One Piece !

Thank you for reading this ! It's my first time writing something so if you have any comment that would help me don't hesitate:)

Sorry for the eventual mistakes, English isn't my first language !

Rated T to be safe

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After his death, nothing held interest anymore. Everysthing was grey. The sky, the air, the water. Everything felt as if all live had left. His death meant our death. Because he was our life. Our light. Our capitaine. He was the one who saved us, the one who guided us, the one who protected us.

He was our king and we would follow him everywhere. And he would have followed us everywhere. But where he is now, we can't follow. Because we made a promise. The promise to live and to smile.

So here we are, 9 who used to be 10, living but dying inside, smiling but crying. And while I hope the pain will lessen, I know that I will never be able to be the person I once was.

After all, my King, my captain but most of all my most precious Nakama is no more.