[For Zell]

Feb 04, 2010 17:21

I'd tried talking to Zell a couple of times since Roxas and Zack had disappeared, but he hadn't been in a talkative mood. He'd been in an emotional kind of mood. And now that I remember our childhood in the orphanage when everyone picked on him (and I didn't say anything), I can't blame him for trying not to be that kid again. We all tried to be strong back then, but not all of us managed it.

I'm still scarred from that time. Something that has become more apparent now without the Guardian Force memory loss. But the truth is that I'm not thinking about my scars. I'm the guy who pushes past his own issues and perserves to help his friends.

That's exactly what I'm doing right now. Although someone else might think I'm just sitting in front of a hut, tossing a ball--a slobbery, slimey ball, for my still unnamed dog (I do have a few good suggestions though!). I keep looking around for him to turn the corner. Hopefully he'll head home sooner rather than later, but it's not like I have anything else planned. Nothing apart from going home, of course, but that's not likely to be on today's planned activities.
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