Glory - These Silhouettes

Roxas had been content with living in Sora. Okay, not content, but he could deal. Sora was as good an Other as he could ask for. Never pushing him away, never forcing him out. Sora was just happy to let Roxas do what he wanted in their mind. He let Roxas take over at times, just to sit in the sand and stare out at the ocean. And so Roxas was okay.

But as time wore on, he started to feel more and more trapped. Sora was nice, but Roxas couldn't do anything without his Other. He was always with him. He couldn't escape. Sure, he was allowed to have control, but that was the very problem. He was allowed. It wasn't something that he was guaranteed. If there were others around who didn't know about him, he was stuck. No, Roxas wanted his own life. He wanted to live out his own hopes and dreams. Not be stuck with Sora's. Roxas knew he wouldn't have felt this way when he was just a Nobody.

Sometimes being whole just wasn't worth it.