AUTHOR'S NOTE:
to Di-Fuku Mochiin: dont ever stop being you. I love you so much and everything that you do. Your stories and comments always make my day and in fact, it is your insistence that gave me the strngth to take up writing again. And I do not regret it one bit, I am so tired of being stuck in this bleak runt that Im in.
and to all who wish for my speedy recovery, thank you, thank you so much *bows whie crying* all of you make me so happy, I hope you love this new chapter and dont forget ti leave a comment! Until later.
pro-uchiha :)
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"with shortness of breath,
I'll explain the infinite.
how rare and beautiful
it truly is
that we exist"
saturn-sleeping at last
soundtrack for this chapter: Anchor by Novo Amor
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Was there a world out there in which he did not exist? Where there multiple worlds? Multiple realities? Multiple possibilities?
Sora had never felt so small.
And so insignificant.
And so inexistent.
What if his mother never cared for his father? And his father vice versa? The little boy almost scoffed. It was easier to think of his father not loving his mother. He would not be surprised. But his mother?
She loved his father very much and she loved Sora very much as well. She constantly reminded him.
In a world where he didn't exist…was it possible?
The expanse of the blue sky churned with cotton ball clouds, making Sora even more lethargic. The grass beneath his skin prickled and the heat of the sun overhead was borderline overbearing most likely giving him a sunburn later.
But his mind was miles away.
In a world where he possibly did not exist.
A world without a boy bearing the sharingan and the byakugan.
He envied his mother's and father's what-would-be children.