“Sora, the bits and bytes that have made up your life so far, can you say for sure that they are not just copies of someone else’s?”
“In your hand, take this key. So long as you have the makings, then through this simple act of taking… its wielder you will one day be. And you will find me, friend— no ocean will contain you then. Not around, or below, or above, so long as your champion the ones you love.”
“Oh yeah, I got you these tickets—lifetime passes to Disney Town. He said to— he said to take two grown-ups.”
There is beauty in the breakdown,
when things don't go your way,
when things seem out of sorts,
when judgement calls overlook morals.When fights turn into battles,
and battles turn into wars,
when friends turn to enemies,
and borders fall.Take my hand in yours,
we'll pretend it will be ok,
because there lies beauty in the breakdown,
and there are colours in faults.
