Well, here we are, the closing of this short story, thank you very much to everyone who supported me in this short way, the truth, although there were few who shared their opinions, those few were worth millions for me as you have no idea, and as I said to everyone.
It doesn't matter if you have 1 or millions of fans, at the end of the day it is for you that you work, and as long as there is at least one person who likes my work I will keep doing it.
Thank you for your support!
A pair of hazel eyes watched in great detail the image before their eyes, a smile could not help but form on his face.
- Did you finally meet with them Weiss? - Oscar Pine asked the air, his body felt tired, so he put all his weight on his cane... long memory still supported him after all these years.
-Ruby was always special... she always planned everything even after she died... she never ceased to surprise me even at the end- one of his hands touched the figure in front of him, his fingers touched the reliefs of the writing on the metal plate, when he looked up a little he could see more detail.
Ruby Rose
Weiss Schnee
Her two friends had joined their classmates and friends at that monument that would stand for posterity, the two girls had smiles and looked as she remembered them in her youth, they were next to Blake and Yang, in the center between the four statues was that plaque that had captured Oscar's attention.
"Team RWBY forever"
-Even in the snow a rose can be born, as long as the sun gives it life and the shadow protects it... it is curious how such different people made a beautiful family- Oscar's gaze turned to the starry sky, the cold of the night was starting to get into his bones and the passers-by could be counted on his fingers - was this always your plan Ozma? -
The wind suddenly acquired a force that shook the coat that covered Oscar from the cold, and he could not avoid covering his eyes. -You give me too much credit, old friend-
Oscar's spine jerked at the voice he heard next to him, his eyes slowly opened, only to see the man he considered his greatest friend and companion in his life, his appearance was the same that Ginn showed him so many years ago, he even had a replica of his cane,
-It's been a long time Ozma- his vision blurred by tears in her eyes.
-Oscar, you've grown up well- the gentle smile the wizard gave him warmed the farmer.
-I hope I did well-said Oscar.
At them Ozma shook his head, -You didn't just do well, you did excellent, you and all my dear students accomplished what I could not in centuries... I am proud of all of you- Ozma slowly approached Oscar, reaching out a hand to gently touch his shoulder in a comforting gesture. Her eyes reflected the wisdom of centuries lived and the understanding of what Oscar had gone through.
It was before this gesture that Oscar's body felt lighter and he could see how the city was without people, it seemed that time had stopped, it was at that moment that he finally understood the visit of his friend.
-So that's it, the trip is over- asked Oscar.
-I regret to say yes- Ozma replied regretfully.
- Why are you apologizing? - In spite of everything, he did not feel bad, on the contrary, only tranquility flooded Oscar's body -It was obvious that everything would come to an end... we all learned that nothing good comes from eternity- they both could not laugh at the joke.
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Epitaph
FanfictionThroughout his life Weiss has been told various stories of heroism, about the villains and evils the hero defeats, as well as the rewards they are given. But no one talks about the end, they never mention when the hero says goodbye to his loved ones...