Waiting
12 months, 52 weeks, 365 days, 8760 hours, 525948 minutes, 31556926 seconds- one year without you. How ever you want to analyze the time. I was that long away from you. All that time, on our island, waiting for you to come home.
Some say that a year is not that long at all, but they do not understand, they will never understand. Besides it does not matter what anyone else thinks. One year was an eternity for me.
I prayed, cried, wished, and begged to the one above for you to hurry and come back to me. I wonder if you ever heard my cries, morns, wishes, and begs? For my command for you to the place that means the most to you? The place where you grew up. We were childish, all three of us, for thinking we should see the world. We did see more of the worlds out there, but it means nothing to me without you.
All those lonely nights and long days alone. Was I really alone? I do not think that I was alone entirely. I know that you were thinking of me just as much as I was thinking of you.
I walk along the beach and often sit were you always slept the mornings away. I run back and forth on the path where we used to race each other. Could you not just let me win for once? I sit on the oddly shaped paopu fruit tree where we watched the days end. Then, last of all, I go to the cave. I stare at the drawing we made as kids and then the extra drawing you added: a paopu fruit. I cried when I saw that for the first time. I cannot wait for you to get back so you can see what I drew in return. I am here with all these memories, our memories, took place. It helps with the pain a little bit, but it is not the same without you.
Our old friends will not go to the island with me as much as they used to. They say that you are not coming. I still have faith in you, but my hope is growing shorter with time. So come back home. I am still waiting for you.
Sometimes it is as if you are dead or you do not exist anymore. You are just like an old memory or a long lost friend. I wonder if the pain people feel when they lose someone they love when they die feels the way I do? It seems awfully close to me.
12 months, 52 weeks, 365 days, 8760, 12614400 minutes, 756864000 seconds- one year with out you. An eternity with no Sora. I had faith in you that were never taken away and now you are back. You are here now and never going away. Everything will be the same and maybe even more. We will remember our old memories and make new ones. We are together forever bound to each other not just by the paopu fruit, but by our love as well. I'm so glad that I never lost hope in waiting for you.
I hope you liked it. This was my very first Kingdom Hearts fanfic. I had a lot of fun writing it and I hope you had fun reading it. If there is anything you think I should improve on just let me know or if you do not like well thanks for clicking on it any way! Please leave a review. I love to get reviews! Thank you for reading!
Shippo