Based on the relationship that has Naruto and Sasuke after the departure of the town of Uchiha.
Time has passed. The years marched one after another. We mature. Age. However, you remain the same. Stubborn, arrogant, and persevering. Is that still continuing in my quest. You should leave now, do not you think? Your life is not a trace of what once was. You have friends, you have people who protect and who give life. Do not deserve to follow considering something important. .
Very despite what I've said all along, I could never get rid of your memory.
It was just yesterday, passing through the Land of Waves in the Great Naruto Bridge, I remembered with more clarity, how strong our ties were. I accept, I could not break completely, simply because of its importance. I was thinking about you more time than I like, but neither wanted to avoid.
Is that the wreck our friendship was even more painful than loneliness itself. I'm sure you still consider me your friend. I just thought that if I broke all that united us, you could have something better. I am an avenger, was an avenger. This life do not correspond at all.
Although life treated us so badly, we could relieve our hurt each other for a while, enough so that we become what we still desperately trying to rescue. It was good, that makes you bleed more than our wounds, you did not mind, you decided to bleed all the way with me. However, not allowed before, and I will not now.
I still remember when we met, from the hatred and enmity to the rivalry and friendship. After all we were so alike, we could understand even a little.
For that reason, we started to be friends and trust each other. It was for that stupid confidence that led to that I did what I did.
My revenge and friendship. I refused to follow, but do not completely stopped. I made a feint to destroy you, and to do so, I gave you false hopes.
And now I regret, I should have. I should not leave you with the option to follow. Nor will I deny that there were times when I felt the same way as you, but by then we were not the same.
We made different choices, I went in search of my goal, and you risked your life for that to follow me. I will put aside, and you will never resign. You left side many opportunities for me.
Not because you had to lay all your love on me, do not blame you, but ultimately it was I who caused you more pain than anyone else, but also, I did (in your own words) the only thing I recognized. I'm not evil incarnate, but complete hiriéndote too. Our lives were not easy, but still had to ruin more Is not it true?
Do you remember who I was and who you were? I remember every one of our fights, each of your gestures, each of the days when you smiled falsely, each of the times you tried to tease me, every sermon he gave me, every vulgarity that we do, every time that we support one another, each time you competed in useless things and / or ridiculous, every time you smiled genuinely, whenever you helped me whenever I protected you, whenever you did.
I remember how we fought so brutal in the valley of the end, every hit, every kick, every ninjutsu, every word.
I remember the last time we met, we crossed the last word, and finally, I can remember every single time that I remembered the promise that you have not met.
And though you have tried the way I have, but want to deny that you care, the only thing I regret is not having known. The meet was the best thing I pass after the death of my clan. At least for a time I consider myself loved and understood.
However, at present, I can only want one thing.
I want to be happy, you have a family, you fulfill your dream of becoming Hokage, you're the best leader that had Konoha, you have a life filled with happiness. And above all, to stop thinking of me, I look.
Forgive me, Naruto. Forget everything you live, everything I've experienced so far in my quest to be everything I am and what I went for you. Absolutely.
Let life continue in my absence.
I ask you to do all that, the more selfish, because I will not.
And I hope you understand me.
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