I have changed.
My world has changed...and all because of you.
At that time, when I first met you, the last thing I expected was for you to become so important to me; you were the last person I would get along with. You were selfish, exigent, eccentric, sarcastic and mean, yet...I found myself coming back to your shop, almost as if I liked being slaved by you.
I used to say slave but...
But you began to grow into me, even without me noticing. You began to make me change from what I used to be.
Right now I feel more like a living legacy.
Is this what you meant when you said the 'bond' between us would only grow from that time on? There's so much I still don't understand. And I still wonder why you would never explain to me...like your real name. Right now, I wonder why I never dared to ask you anything about your past.
And I regret it, oh, so much.
I never really...were there for you. How many times did you save me? You were always there behind me, ready to catch me when I fell and I...