Ok…so, THIS IS A CHAPTER! Which is a few days late. But I had to clean and study and then go play, so I just got back to it. Or I'm too lazy? Enjoy!
15. Wings
There's too many desires in him for someone with no heart, Lexaeus muses, walking through Twilight Town. He wishes they could all go back in time and never open the dark to darkness. He wishes for more cooking talent, and the ability to act the heartless bastard he apparently was. Mostly he wishes for the ability to fly away from them all, to sprout feathers and go where only one person knew his past, but his frame would never support it. So instead he'd wish for that person to grow wings and leave. Zexion never would return though, and if he couldn't have it both ways, it was fine already.
The fifteenth. Eighty-five to go.
-Josiy x