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Author's Note: Yay for random inspiration born from boredom in a history class.
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Memories
Memories are supposed to be strong. They are supposed to bind friends together, even if countless miles lie between them. Even if countless worlds separated them it would always be a comfort to know that the memories would remain.
It always hurt Sora to know that Kairi had forgotten him. He had traveled so far, faced so many dangers, almost giving up hope, but he had remained strong. The keyblade master never gave in to the darkness as he constantly moved towards that final goal. He never gave up hope, and would have searched forever for his dear friends. He would find Riku and Kairi.
It had taken over two years, but Sora had finally found Riku and Kairi. They were closer now then they had ever been before, but nothing could ever be perfect. Sora would look at her smiling face, and a deep sadness would creep in to his heart. Sora knew the truth, and that truth would never change.
There had been a time when Kairi could not even remember his name.
Kairi shared in Sora's sadness, for she knew something that he did not. It was a mere feeling, or perhaps a dream she could never quite remember, but it was something she knew to be true.
Sora had forgotten Kairi as well.
