Why are they here? Why do they want me? What do I have for them? I always ask but no answers come.
I wait and wait for answers. No answers. Nobody answers me. I am in need of those answers. Why was I created.
Why did they do that to me? Why did they create me? What is this life with me? Why? I see these flowers. These lotuses. Their pinkness.
They scare me. There is so many of them. I want to know about my past. My life before this. The life of my former self.
I think to myself, who am I? Then I think to Allen, Lavi and Lenalee. They are people who care for me. Why I need to live. I need my true friend Alma.
Alma the person who helped me out a pool of water. I need my friends. I need who will love me and will cherish me.
I need a friend, a lover. All my questions will be answered then. That is all I am asking.