We were alone and starved of love. Kids that lived in a world full of hate. We chose different paths to walk, and battled each other. But now that time has passed…It’s just like how I came to feel father mother and my brother Itachi’s pain and emotions…I’ll now start knowing your pain and feelings too, Naruto. You never cut me off, in fact you kept trying to get closer to me. You could’ve justifiably come charging at me with hatred, but you never stopped calling me your friend. Even though I tried to sever those feelings myself… You stopped me, as a friend, even at the cost of your hand. And I was saved thanks to you. We were insignificant little things who used to clash, and now we’re able to claim each other’s pain. And after seeing the world through my travels, I believe this concept isn’t just about us… I’m sure it’s the same for everything else. But it’s not something that can be done as easily as you were able to. I never assumed it would be simple, just like it wasn’t for the two of us. Especially with something so big. It’s kind of like a prayer. To keep enduring until it comes to be, no matter what. The beings that have been entrusted with hope… that’s us.
