FIFTEEN

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Fifteen paced the floor. When Eleven had returned and told them that they were fighting One had gotten stressed.

"Is everything alright Fifteen?" Twenty asked.

"It's just. I don't know much about this. But when I look at it, it feels, real. But fake. I don't know what to say!" Fifteen complained.

"I can see what you mean. This has nothing in my brain and it feel like more should happen. I don't understand what is happening." Twenty smiled at her.

"What if... What if One.... He doesn't figure it out!" Fifteen said.

"Fifteen. I know not much, but I know, One is smarter than you. He'll know what to do, how to fix this problem and so on. We just have go wait!" Twenty says.

"But... TWENTY! If he's got all the knowledge, why add us?" She complained.

"Fifteen, do you remember the story? One selected us because we had knowledge. And because we all had different talents!"

"Yeah."

"You understand now. Our talents are not the same. Yet our knowledge declines as the number increases. That is how to make it fair." Twenty said.

"Yes. I know. It's just, I don't know what my talent is!" Fifteen looked up.

"I'm sure you will soon." Twenty says and leaves.

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